Chapter 89: Scared the Crowd
Seeing this, the head of the Yang family was not in a hurry, and kept looking at the sunset in his spare eyes, and then continued to drink the wine in the cup.
After half a salary, the head of the Chen family finally finished thinking and drank wine.
"Well, I'll agree to your request, but most of the territory must be chosen by me. ”
Thinking about it, this matter has a huge benefit to itself, just the loss of half of the land and a mine, why not?
"Oh, you've finally figured it out? Haha, I didn't think you would come up with an answer until you died. ”
The head of the Yang family said evilly, then looked at the sun that had set most of it, and then continued.
"I thought that it was a wise move for the previous old man to have your Chen family presiding, who would have thought, hahaha, just a fool. ”
The head of the Yang family sneered, then put away the wine glass and turned to leave.
Hearing this, the Chen family master was shocked, it was obvious that all this was just the Yang family master's ghost trick just now, in order to delay time.
"Shameless, you will definitely pay the price!"
The head of the Chen family scolded angrily, pulled out his sword on the spot, and commanded the army to charge!
"Kill! Who took Yang Jiarao's head to reward 100 Xuanshi!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
A hundred dark stones were enough for everyone to go crazy, and suddenly, more than 10,000 vanguard troops all rushed away, and the battle was about to break out.
The spring breeze blew, the war drums beat, and tens of thousands of soldiers instantly collided together, and suddenly, the soldiers at the front instantly blurred their flesh and blood, and they were full of holes, and they could no longer die.
The head of the Chen family brandished his long knife and kept slashing towards the pavilion in front of him.
At the moment when the head of the Yang family went out, a barrier visible to the naked eye blocked his steps from going out.
He is the supreme leader, and his realm is already at the ninth layer of Xuanjiang, but he has not been able to go further for more than a few years.
But the barrier in front of him is not at the same level as him at all, and even with dozens of swings, there is not even a single crack on the barrier
Now, he can only stand in the pavilion and constantly dispatch troops, observe the battle situation, and wait for the rescue of the four elders.
Soon, all the armies on both sides opened the battle line and fought, the front died, the back was mended, and the corpses in the front had already slowly formed a wall of human flesh.
A river of blood could not be more appropriate here.
The color of the plain land deepened a little, and the smell of blood filled the whole emptiness, which made people sick.
The sturdy man not far away had already begun to grab the disciples of the Chen family in the first time of the battle, grabbing one and killing one by one, his eyes were full of indifference, and after killing them all, he jumped down from the troops full of enemy troops alone, as if entering a no-man's land, fighting non-stop.
The high-end combat power of the two sides is almost similar, and neither has been able to take advantage of anyone.
For a time, there were countless dead and wounded, and stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground.
Looking at this scene, Shangguan Murong couldn't sit still, you know, her plan is to divide this group of soldiers all under Shangguan Feng's army, if everyone is allowed to kill, millions of troops will not be able to support a few.
In the battlefield, the most important thing is the bright red and thick blood, the blood all over the ground, which also happens to become Shangguan Murong's sharp weapon.
Shangguan Murong's ability to control the blood all over the ground is suitable, but the blood is full of unwilling ghosts, and it is difficult for Shangguan Murong to control it like dying unjustly.
As a last resort, they could only use those horrific bloody eyes, and the coercive oppressive soul made them dare not resist, so they had to let Shangguan Murong easily control it.
"This, what is this!"
In the blink of an eye, a soldier felt a stream of liquid under his feet, and looked down to see a pool of blood running up his trouser leg, consuming his flesh.
"No, save me, save me!"
He hurriedly pulled towards the friendly forces around him, but what he didn't expect was that the tens of thousands of people around him were all devoured by this weird, soul-like blood, and the speed was staggering.
The movement of this piece quickly attracted the attention of the audience, and everyone stopped and looked at the area one after another, shocked.
"This, this must be revenge for the unjust souls!
The horrific scene in front of him, coupled with the countless deaths and injuries here, it is normal for there to be unjust souls.
Someone even saw a series of ghosts floating around him, and he was so frightened that he fell directly backwards, and the yellow liquid flowed.
Suddenly, most of the people on the battlefield laid down their weapons, hiding from the blood under their feet like a beast, terrified.
Of the people present, only the Chen and Yang families were constantly fighting, completely ignoring the flowing blood.
No matter how they were also immortal cultivators, how could they be afraid of the dead ghosts of ordinary people, and after snorting coldly, they continued to rush towards the enemy.
In the midst of the wails, the bodies of the ten thousand people were all wrapped in blood, and soon formed a blood cocoon, beating like a heart.
Soon, tens of thousands of people were constantly attached to the blood under their feet, and in just a few minutes, tens of thousands of people turned into blood cocoons, and life and death were unpredictable.
"Run, run!"
Finally, someone couldn't stand this heartfelt fear, screaming and constantly rushing out of the crowd, but in the next second, he was beheaded by the generals around him.
"Whoever dares to escape, this is the next!"
Before he could say the word, his head was cut off by a soldier behind him.
Then the soldier ran out of the crowd with a trembling voice, screaming.
Seeing this scene, except for the more than 300,000 troops who had been trapped by the blood cocoon, the remaining hundreds of thousands all fled here with frightened eyes.
The corner of Shangguan Murong's mouth in the distance hooked up with a smile, this scene was caused by her, and it was also the scene she wanted to see.
After this incident, it is believed that the hundreds of thousands of troops who fled will never dare to set foot on the Qiufeng Plain again, let alone slaughter living beings, even if they know that someone is playing a ghost in this matter.
If you follow your previous thoughts, what you do today, the tragedy of destroying the country that you don't expect in your heart that has been solved, after all, there are not enough people, even if you let the Chen and Yang families massacre the people, I believe they won't die much.
But now his purpose is far more than that, the two major families below have all to atone for the sins of the dead soldiers.
The escape of hundreds of thousands of troops directly made the faces of the two great lords change greatly, and everyone who was fighting at the scene even stopped, and they all looked at the army in the distance and roared.
"Come back, come back to me! My Yang family has raised you for so long, you dare to abandon my Yang family, aren't you afraid that you will never be able to live forever!"
The crowd shouted angrily, but their words had no effect.
Hundreds of thousands of troops have long been frightened by what they just saw, how can they still carry forward the Yang family's intentions.
"Damn, who the hell is the ghost, who has the ability to come out, what kind of immortal cultivator is hiding and hiding!"
The head of the Yang family was furious, after today, even if the top combat power of the Chen and Yang families did not fall, their low-end combat power disappeared without a trace.
Moreover, according to today's events, it is completely impossible to recall them again.
If there is a war in the future, it is impossible to let all your own disciples charge into battle, right?
The head of the Chen family was also very angry, and he knew the source of this matter very well in his heart, but he didn't dare to come out if he was angry.
Otherwise, with the rarity of the water spirit, it will inevitably be known by the time, and if it is not him, it will be difficult for the four elders to explain.
"Master Chen, do you know something!"
The head of the Yang family looked at the head of the Chen family who was trapped in the pavilion, suppressed his anger and asked.
"I, how do I know! Could it be that my army didn't leave!"
The head of the Chen family also roared angrily, not giving others the slightest flaw.