After going around the spirit and blood dance back to the city, coupled with the amazing Wuhuan of the sword, it can be said that everyone's already gloomy hearts revealed a trace of Guan Hui, although it is not yet the dawn of victory, at least they have the confidence to face it, and the legion-level tactics can compete with the emperor, and it doesn't take too much This is the absolute power to balance the emperor of the relics. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There were praises all around, and there were even cultivators knocking on the side to attack Wu Huan's battle technique, and the blessing to the Spirit Blood Dance and the last sword had proved Wu Huan's heritage as a ground-level battle method pioneer.

"I've finished what I should say, now what you want to think about is not to copy my path, but to think about developing your own characteristics, mine may not be suitable for you!" Wu Huan can only apologize for what these people think, as for how these people will arrange themselves in private, Wu Huan is too lazy to pay attention to it, and now he wants to find a place to calm down and appreciate the sword intent from Yu Bufan.

The intention of chasing away the guests is obvious, everyone has said goodbye and left, the spirit blood dance and the bloody battle and the loss is even greater, but it has also achieved the purpose of training, and really absorbed Min Zhen's heavy cavalry into his own system, the war horse charge is actually the prototype of the legion's tactics, but the tactics are too fast, the war cavalry is progressing slowly, and now Wuhuan is trying to feed back, compared to the legion, the tactics of the war cavalry are better to manipulate.

"Do it freely, get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth for leisure!" That sword intent has not been dispersed and Wu Huan empathizes, it can be said that the feather sword intent is quite good but has not met the real heir, the ancestors of the seven major sects of the feather plane are not the orthodox descendants of the feather sword intent, they have only intercepted part of the sword intent, and the feather sword has been lost, but even if this sporadic sword intent Wu Huan can feel the extraordinary, so what will happen to the real sword intent, and Wu Huan can't help but want to meet the first interstellar sword ancestor who has ascended to the sky according to the phantom world.

The remnant legions outside the city were quiet because of the trouble between Wuhuan and the Spirit Blood Dance, but their original intention of silently besieging the city remained unchanged, and even some siege fortifications were built.

All kinds of Lingwu quilts have already been prepared at the head of the city, compared to the various equipment of the remnants, the safety zone is much more advanced, at least the Lingwu cannon on the remnant side only ripples on the light curtain in the city, and the Lingwu cannon in the city swept away, that is, the siege of the city swept out a large blank area.

Wuhuan also saw a weapon unique to Area 44--- cannonballs made of dead soul seawater.

The Sea of Dead Souls is a vast ocean, the only difference from most oceans is that this sea area is extremely cold, this kind of cold is not physical cold, but cold from the depths of the soul, and the cultivators whose soul realm is not transformed into the sea are basically the end of the soul collapse on the spot, and ordinary ferries are even more difficult to resist the cold that penetrates the soul, only a few unique soul ferries in the forty-fourth district can come and go, in the past, there would be a ferry back in ten days and half a month on the Dead Souls Sea, because all the ferries in the Great War have been put away.

Lingwu made of dead soul sea water shot into the sky, directly outside the city and drifted heavy rain, pieces of remnants fell, a radius of dozens of miles filled with a chill deep into the bone marrow, and when the second batch of giant cannons bombarded the sky, countless figures rose to the sky, each showing strange tricks in a vain attempt to disperse this strange rain, one of the remnants of the emperor even pointed out that the waves of the storm swept the falling rain into the sky and scattered it into the distance.

"Siege!" A low roar does not need anyone to greet the war, the war officially began, although the three forces do not deal with each other in private, but it is surprisingly tacit understanding on the defense of the city, with the forces in the city as the mainstay, the other two parties are all cooperating, the city is thick and the artillery is advantageous, this is the confidence to resist the army of three million remnants.

From sunrise to sunset to the moon and stars, the roar of the entire battlefield has not stopped, and the colorful Lingwu cannons render the sky extremely dazzling.

The three emperor-level rulers of the remnants have appeared one after another, the earliest with a knife, then with a finger, and the last with a big gun, these three emperors are not fuel-efficient lamps, from other people's mouths, they know that the ten major departments of the remnant army now have their own rankings, except for the first person in charge of the first war department, the remaining nine powers have all appeared, and the three people in front of them are ranked three, four, five, among them, the last emperor with a gun is the strongest.

In the attack of one day and one night, the three remnants of the emperor shot successively, the names of the three emperors transliterated are very strange, let's call it the Emperor of the Sword, the Emperor and the Emperor of the Gun, when the Emperor stormed the attack, the light curtain of the entire city was deformed, as if it was about to be crowded, and finally Wuhuan gathered a team to force back the Emperor's temptation again and again with the method of legion warfare, and at the same time Wuhuan suggested that there are their own teams in the city or the forces that can form a team are ready, it is rare to have an emperor-level powerhouse so tirelessly willing to be a target, let us do our best, and the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again！

There are dozens of more teams above the city under Wuhuan's mention, and the power of the legion's tactics has been shown very intuitively, even if the war is over in the future, walking in the unknown place with the legion's tactics will be invisibly a lot more safe and confident, maybe the combat power of cultivation is not as good as those of the great sects, but on the tactics, hum, we have the same starting point.

Obviously it is a tragic battle of life and death, but under Wu Huan's words, it has become a stage for the team in the city to verify their own tactics, Wu Huan's estimate is right, there is no shortage of amazing and brilliant demons among the cultivators, maybe they are generally talented in cultivation but can be called a Tianjiao-level existence in the use and comprehension of combat methods, among the dozens of teams, Wu Huan has seen several brilliant teams, one is from the Eternal Dynasty, the imperial dynasty, if the Eternal Dynasty's background in the army makes Wu Huan have to admit that it is very strong, the performance of the other team is truly amazing。

The three great emperors of the remnants almost hit one blow in unison, and the powerful attack directly tore a crack in the fortifications, and it was unfortunate that under that crack was exactly a few teams and a row of enemy spirits, and it was not necessary to think about it to know that almost before the fortifications healed, the emperor's attack arrived, and the four teams were all wiped out in an instant, only one team was shrouded in a layer of crystal battle qi, and the white light was like a spark that would be extinguished at any time under the emperor's fingers, but it was in this mortal situation that a shield composed of countless snow-white bones appeared between the finger and the team, and it seemed as long as several years between a few breaths, The fortifications healed and repaired the Great Emperor retreated, and although the team all fell down, they really survived, and the leader Wuhuan had seen and communicated, and the cultivation was just barely over the hurdle of the middle level, the bone rope from the bone clan, a general who awakened the so-called military soul.

Wu Huan has led the legion to participate in countless wars, and has his own understanding of the so-called generals, generally speaking, the generals are not the kind of demons with amazing talents, or their cultivation speed is not one or two steps slower than Tianjiao, but they have an innate perception and instinct for the scheduling and control of the legion's battle qi, and they can also concretize this instinct under a certain opportunity and resonance, for example, Li Yue, the former commander of the Lei Yu Army, awakened the military soul under the pressure of the Eternal Dynasty with the resonance of the heart of death and the will of the whole army, and now this bone rope situation is obviously the same。

Wuhuan has a hunch that the generals who were once regarded as chicken ribs by the high-level are about to usher in the real spring, as long as the high-level is not stupid, they will not see what terrifying power the legion led by a general will burst out.

Almost at the same time as the remnant legion retreated, Wu Huan saw that everyone belonging to the bone clan force ran to the bone rope that had passed out at full speed, and a group of people held the bone rope and went away directly, and those undead team members would not be cared for for a while.

The first battle was undefeated and there was an unexpected gain, the corners of the mouth of the high-level from the bone clan were full of smiles that day, and the smile that picked up the treasure out of thin air made many people couldn't help but punch him in the face, and as the tactics became more and more popular, the previously depressed general-type talents suddenly became hot.

The battle on the first day spread all over the field, and those teams that did not appear because of scruples also appeared at the head of the city on the second day, and in the end, the vast city walls could not accommodate the dense crowding of teams, but unfortunately, the team that was as dazzling as the first day was never seen again, and the generals that everyone longed for were gone.

"The high degree of unity of one's own talent and the will of the team is a prerequisite for awakening the soul of the army!" Through the observation of countless teams on the city wall every day, Wu Huan's information has become more and more detailed, and the accumulated experience has become more and more thick, and after adding a sentence of his own judgment, Wu Huan sent these materials directly back to the headquarters of the Casting Guild, which is a valuable asset!

Under the gate of the Free City, the entrance to the unknown land, a large army dressed in uniform walked out of the gate, and many cultivators who have come and gone with such a large army in the past few years have been surprised, but so many people have really never seen it.

"The unknown land belongs to the place where the real demon Tianjiao fights on the ground, and today we set foot in, not to trace the footprints of our ancestors, but to let these ancestors face up to and even look up to us, the Soldier Blade Legion ......" A tall and thin figure stood on a boulder in front of the team, waved his hand, held the big flag in his hand, and unfolded in the wind, revealing a cyan wolf entrenched flag, and pointed forward with a roar.

"I am invincible!" In the hundreds of neat roars, the crystal battle qi quickly gathered in everyone's heads, and they saw the leader's banner flying, and the cyan wolf was lifelike, as if it was about to jump out.

"Legion Leader, Ye Feng is here to support you!" The leader took the lead in advancing and hundreds of people followed behind him, and at this moment, the battle aura above his head churned in an instant, enveloping the entire team, followed by an earth-shattering beast roar.

"Whew......" The cultivators around looked in horror as a hideous giant wolf dozens of feet tall and composed of countless sharp blades rushed out of the white mist and pounced into the distance, and in an instant, the giant wolf landed more than ten miles away, and then exerted its strength again, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye......