Thankfully, it was only a conscienceless cannon that exploded, and the lethal effect caused was not disastrous, but it caused a lot of panic and panic.

As a master of the Ruleless Realm, Wind Evil had already dodged the moment the explosion occurred, but the terrifying wave of qi still caused him a lot of internal injuries.

As for those refiners, they were directly killed on the spot.

Nearly a hundred Templar warriors also died.

In addition to this, hundreds of Templar warriors were slightly injured by the wave of air and the fragments of the cannon barrel.

Huo Zongrui was already angry and smoked the moment he saw the firelight coming out, and rushed to the scene as quickly as possible, when he saw the few refiners who had been blown up into human shapes, his anger had nowhere to be released, and in the end he could only use his sword to slash the air a few times, so as to vent the anger in his heart.

"Take all the injured people down, and the others get ready, continue to charge towards the academy camp according to the previous plan!" Huo Zongrui left these words, turned around and walked in front of the Wind Evil High Priest, and said ashamedly and apologetically: "Wind Evil High Priest, I'm sorry. ”

Feng Evil's mood was also quite unhappy, he didn't expect his first wound on the battlefield to be so funny, he would rather be killed by those people in the academy than be reduced to a joke. However, it had happened, and it was useless to regret and anger, so he took a deep breath and left without saying anything.

Huo Zongrui suddenly felt that after the end of this war, he should immediately resign from the position of general, otherwise his life would be lost.

In this battle, he has already offended a lot of people, and after the war is over, those big people will play with him to settle accounts.

Others leading troops to fight are all famous in history, how did they become so depressed when it came to themselves?

I knew that I wouldn't have recommended myself in front of Ziwei Zun in the first place.

It's just that, it's useless to think too much, so let's finish the academy first.

If you can't win the academy, you won't have to go back to the temple to be killed.

As the flag commander waved the flag in his hand, the general assault began.

Tens of thousands of temple soldiers charged towards the academy camp.

The air seemed to be roaring.

The earth trembled, too.

The college has also done a good job of coping.

The students on the first floor showed up the map of the mountains and rivers and placed it at the front of the academy camp.

The map is quite exquisitely drawn, and the grass, trees, mountains, birds, and rare birds on it are all lifelike, giving people a feeling that the picture will be broken at any time.

The fourth senior sister is also constantly drawing runes, and with her current aura reserves, she naturally can't draw a powerful "Flying Dust in the Sea" or "The Sound of the Galaxy Waves", but there is still no problem with slightly lower quality runes.

These runes may not be able to change the entire battle situation, but they can also allow the academy to support it for a while longer.

However, more runes were still attached to the second senior brother.

Every academy disciple understands that the second senior brother is the key to determining this battle intent.

The third senior brother was still playing chess, but every time he dropped a chess piece, the aura of heaven and earth around him would change slightly.

This is the formation.

In addition to being the strongest chess saint in the Great Wilderness, the third senior brother is also the strongest formation mage in the Great Wilderness.

Chang'an's protective array has always been maintained by him.

The three senior brothers set up a chessboard to bless and defend the academy.

Yue Chen stood on the side of the senior brother and the second senior brother, all he could do was to kill the enemy bravely, even if he was essentially a young master who knew Yue Guan, but at this moment, he was just a Tang man.

"Kill!"

The temple warriors had already reached the range of ten zhang of the academy camp, and the archers stopped and began to shoot arrows.

The arrows struck like a torrential rain, and then they were swallowed up by the mountains and rivers.

The disciples on the first floor of the academy poured all their spiritual energy into the mountains and rivers to dissolve the impact of the rain of arrows.

However, the mountains and rivers had experienced a few baptisms of arrow rain before, and the power was not as fierce as at the beginning, so a small number of arrows still penetrated the picture and shot towards the camp.

Yue Chen soared into the air, like a fat magpie flashing in the air, fluttering like a shocking palm, and fluttering like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Most of the arrows that penetrated the Mountains and Rivers Society were blocked by Yue Chen.

The few remaining arrows were all cut off by the elder brother.

The second senior brother still stood on the spot, without any change.

He was waiting, waiting for the strongest man on the other side to strike.

As for Zhou Fei, he couldn't think of what he could do for a while.

The conscienceless cannon has no propellant, it is just a bunch of decorations, and the range of action of the sonar sound is also limited, it can be aimed at horses, and it cannot hurt people for the time being.

Of course, rushing up to fight the enemy is also a way to go, but it is not wise for one person to be tough with tens of thousands.

As a time-traveler from another world, Zhou Fei felt that he should use a smarter way to solve this problem.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Zhou Fei scratched his ears and cheeks in place, and began to desperately search for the pitiful memories in his mind, but because it was too long ago, and Zhou Fei had not learned the history of his previous life well, it was already considered an extraordinary performance to be able to toss a conscienceless cannon, and the more anxious he was at the moment, the more blank his brain was.

If you can't think of a way, you will probably have to go up and fight the enemy hand-to-hand.

There's no way around it.

At this moment, a huge sword broke through the air and stabbed the second senior brother's face.

When the senior brother was about to make a move, the second senior brother opened his eyes violently: "I'm coming!"

After that, he reached out and grabbed it directly.

Looking at this, he actually wanted to "take" this big sword with his bare hands.

Although the senior brother was worried, he listened to the words of the second senior brother and had no intention of interfering.

The distance between the tip of the big sword and the palm of the second senior brother was only 0.01 centimeters.

At the point where the two touch, a golden "dot" can be clearly seen.

This point is a condensed aura gathering, don't look at the size is not as good as a fingernail, but its power can instantly kill a master of the Divine Hidden Realm.

The second senior brother and the big sword began a game of aura.

The whole body of the big sword glowed with a golden luster, and the front end appeared like a golden dazzle on the side of a tassel.

The second senior brother's body was glowing with a black aura, more like the villain in the script.

As time passed, in addition to the light, the big sword also emitted a slight sword sound, and gradually, the sound of the sword roar became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a tiger roaring dragon groan.

The second senior brother still didn't have any changes, and even the black aura remained the same as it was at the beginning, without increasing or decreasing a point.

Judging from the situation, it seems that the second senior brother has the upper hand.

But Zhou Fei, who had been watching the whole game, vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"Be careful!" Zhou Fei suddenly shouted, followed by rushing forward, but before he could reach the second senior brother's side, he was bounced away by a huge force.

Also being bounced away was the elder brother.

This force is even irresistible to the elder brother.

Zhou Fei instantly felt like his heart was like ashes.

"It's over...... It's over......"

The senior brother helped him up: "Believe in Qinglian." ”

Zhou Fei immediately realized that he was out of shape, but looking at the situation of the second senior brother, Zhou Fei's heart couldn't calm down.

That big sword is a trap at all.

The real attack comes from beyond the great sword.

At the far end of the temple camp, Chu Weirui stood at the front of the chariot, and her hands formed a complex mark.

"Array!"

With Chu Weirui's soft drink, the big sword in front of the second senior brother immediately collapsed and turned into tens of thousands of sharp small swords.

These small swords shuttled back and forth in the air, clearly constructing the formation.

Zhou Fei suddenly turned around: "Third Senior Brother!"

The third senior brother is a formation master, and Zhou Fei's first reaction to this kind of thing is to ask him for help.

The third senior brother slowly fell into a son.

Around the second senior brother's side, black and white light suddenly appeared. Hundreds of chess pieces began to rotate around the second senior brother.

Tens of thousands of sharp swords fell like hailstones and smashed on those chess pieces, making a bell-clanging sound.

One chess piece can block hundreds of small swords, but the number of swords is too much, supporting less than half a pillar of incense, all the chess pieces are shattered, and then these swords are all smashed.

The third senior brother's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the chessboard in front of him red.

Seeing this, Yue Chen immediately ran over, put his palm behind the third senior brother, and asked nervously and concernedly, "Third senior brother, are you okay?" ”

The third senior brother shook his head, "It's okay, how is the second senior brother?"

Yue Chen turned to look over and said worriedly, "It's not good. ”

The third senior brother said: "Draw the ground as a prison." ”

"What?"

"The strongest formation in the temple, draw the ground as a prison. ”

The third senior brother coughed and said, "Once this formation is formed, even if the teacher is there, it may not be able to break it immediately. ”

Yue Chen gasped, "So strong, who else in the temple at this moment can control this kind of formation." ”

"It's not complicated to control this formation, even a master of the Divine Hidden Realm can also use it. It's just that the higher the realm of the person who casts the formation, the more powerful the formation will be. There is no shortage of masters in the temple at the moment, and if they join forces, it will not be easy to trap the second senior brother. We were careless. The third senior brother said with annoyance, "When that big sword appeared, I should have realized it, just because I was injured and my observation power was not as good as before, otherwise when the big sword appeared, I should have spoken out to remind the second senior brother." ”

"Then what should we do now?" Yue Chen asked.

The third senior brother said: "It can only be seen how the second senior brother responds, and now we have no other way but to believe in him." ”

"Once the second senior brother is trapped, the temple army will be driven in, and we alone can't stop it. Yue Chen said.

The third senior brother smiled faintly, "Then do your best, even if you die in battle, you have to bring enough people to accompany you to the funeral." ”

Yue Chen's panicked mind gradually calmed down because of the smile of the third senior brother, and he nodded and said: "What the third senior brother said is reasonable, we may not be able to change the ending, but the process must be vigorous enough." ”