Shan Mao walked to the front of the formation.

Before coming to the Holy Blood Legion, he had never come into contact with the Organ Martial Armor, let alone the alternative Blood Martial Armor. However, Shan Mao, who was extremely full of research spirit, quickly mastered this new combat weapon, and it didn't take long for him to become the leader of the entire corps.

Liu Yazhi soon discovered that this unpopular lieutenant had an excellent sense of balance and keen combat instincts, and this guy was a natural martial artist.

Shan Mao's strength quickly surpassed Liu Yazhi, and his tactical literacy was not comparable to Liu Yazhi's. The Blood Armor Society used to be just a peripheral organization of the Black Soul, but Shan Mao was a high-level disciple carefully cultivated by the Bright Martial Society.

Liu Yazhi didn't say a word, and threw the entire Holy Blood Legion to Shan Mao, while he immersed himself in researching the new bloodline martial armor.

"Yaya said, if you want to solve the other party with a charge, what is the best way for everyone?" Shan Mao said lazily.

No one said anything, Shan Mao was definitely an alternative in the Bright Martial Arts Society. Advocating rigor, discipline, and etiquette, Bright Martial Arts Club, Shan Mao's casual and cynical personality is naturally not popular. The soldiers below don't have much to do with their immediate superiors.

When Shan Mao first arrived in the corps, he was reminded by seventeen soldiers in a row in one day, asking him to pay attention to etiquette.

Shan Mao still goes his own way, without the slightest intention of changing, and gradually everyone is used to it. But the discipline and strict etiquette of the Bright Martial Arts Association have long been deeply imprinted in their minds.

Therefore, their chief is more and more dazzling.

No one paid attention to him, Shan Mao didn't think so, yawned, a trace of tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and muttered: "Sleep well." ”

"What a bunch of boring guys. Shan Mao moved his limbs: "Okay, that's a charge." Duck charge ready!"

The soldiers' faces were all as black as the bottom of a pot, and every time they heard the name of this tactic, everyone's faces were not good. Duck Charge? Are you ducks? Isn't the Holy Light Hammer Charge bad? Even if you don't have a creative point, the Light Charge is completely acceptable to everyone.

However, this tactic was created by Shan Mao, and this guy was proud, saying that the inventor had the right to name it.

Although the faces of the people in the bloodline martial armor were extremely dark, they still meticulously completed their tactical preparations. Three columns appeared behind Shan Mao, forming a sharp cone, thick wings, like a white duck with a flat head and open wings to rush forward.

Inside the [Holy Blood], the cynicism on Shan Mao's face disappeared, and his expression was serious.

This was the first actual battle he led the Holy Blood Corps, and it was also the first actual battle of the tactics he designed. This corps has condensed Elder An's countless efforts and all of Liu Yazhi's beliefs, and everyone has worked silently for so long, isn't it just for this battle?

He suddenly understood Liu Yazhi's thoughts.

Liu Yazhi certainly had the idea of competing with the Mountain Frost Corps, but that extreme and crazy guy just wanted to tell the entire Tianlu in this way

- Holy Blood is coming!

Well, the Horn Corps are a little weaker, but they have a bit of a reputation.

Shan Mao's expression was serious, the blood in his body was boiling, the true power in his body echoed with the [Holy Blood], the [Holy Blood] lit up with a faint white light, and the familiar aura of light made the emotions in his heart peel off little by little, and he entered a strange state.

His gaze became cold and cold, like a killing machine, without any emotion.

The bright aura that enveloped him made his six senses extend rapidly, and the entire battlefield was so clear in his heart. The already solemn Holy Blood Corps behind him was even more deathly silent at this time, each [Holy Blood] was shrouded in a faint white light, and a terrifying aura filled the audience, but there was no trace of life.

Shan Mao opened his palm, and the light converged towards his hand, and a long-handled light hammer condensed by white light was in his hand.

The [Holy Blood] behind him had a long-handled light hammer in each hand, while the [Holy Blood] on both wings was holding a long-handled light axe.

Shan Mao raised the light hammer in his hand.

Whew, all the [Holy Blood] bodies squatted slightly in unison, and the white light merged like flowing water.

Jerome didn't know what the monster on the other side was, he had never heard of the bloodline martial armor, but the terrifying aura of the other party's continuous crazy surge made him suffer an incomparable impact.

The terrifying white light was so intense that even the air in his vision was distorting.

Is the secret weapon of the Illuminated Martial Arts?

Jerome took a deep breath, and he suddenly shouted, "I'm scared!"

The extremely nervous soldiers suddenly heard the chant of the commander and couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm scared too. ”

Jerome admits calmly, drawing the attention of the soldiers, and they involuntarily guess what the commander meant, and the soldiers of the Horn Corps have always been quite respectful of their commander.

"But I can't get you to surrender. Jerome's deep voice came from inside the suit, "Because there is an intruder before you." I know that we are powerless to stop them, I know that the death of Taurus is imminent, and I know that no one can turn the tide. We will die like Aquarius. ”

The soldiers were staring blankly, is Taurus going to die? Aren't we zodiac signs? Aren't we giants? Why are we suddenly going to perish?

However, everyone knew that the commander did not tell a lie, and the regiment in front of them with the banner of the Bright Martial Arts Society, they did not even have the slightest cover.

A few days ago, everyone was still lamenting the demise of Aquarius, lamenting that the richest zodiac sign was dying like this.

Why?

Taurus and the Bright Warriors have never had any hatred, why?

Grief was spreading, and some of the young soldiers couldn't help but cry. The non-commissioned officers were dejected and discouraged, they knew more about the higher-ups, and they became more and more desperate.

"I can't bring you to surrender. Because I want to give the last bit of face to this dying empire. I don't want others to talk about the demise of Taurus, and not a single regiment dares to resist. I don't want others to talk about Taurus men, who don't have a bit of blood. The responsibility of defending the land is the last responsibility I can fulfill. If you want, stay, if you don't, leave. ”

The muffled words echoed in the air.

Everyone was quiet, and no one left.

I can't tell why, maybe it's the pride of the zodiac for a long time, maybe it's like Jerome said, maybe it's anger and unwillingness, and no one leaves. The sadness on the soldiers' faces faded, and they became resolute.

The noble disciples of Sunbara Castle were in a different situation.

"Jerome is crazy, he's really crazy, oh my God, that's the secret weapon of the Bright Martial Society!"

"We're not opponents, run!"

Their faces were full of fear and fear, and they only hated the lack of two legs, and turned around and ran wildly, turning into birds. There is only one thought in their minds, it's over, it's completely over, run for your life.

Jerome didn't bother to pay attention, he was quickly passing on his tactical intent to his soldiers, the other party was too powerful to imagine, and ordinary tactics could not have worked.

"They must want to beat us face to face. We have to tell them that they want to swallow us in one gulp, and be careful of cracking their teeth. Remember our usual block training, the enemy is stronger than us, they definitely don't want to drag the battle to a stalemate, they will definitely use powerful attacks. We used block training to spread their impact, and after the formation broke up, everyone went their separate ways. Remember, don't go it alone, we're not opponents, try to work with the people around you. ”

Building block training is a unique training project carried out by the Horn Corps, which is mainly used to train the tacit understanding and coordination ability of the soldiers. The soldiers will form a loose formation, like a pile of building blocks, such a formation will disperse as soon as it rushes, but the most difficult part of this training is that the moment it is scattered, the impact force is dispersed to each soldier, which requires strong tacit understanding and coordination.

But it is not inherently aggressive, and once it is broken up, the formation is completely broken up. In battle, formations are the basis of almost all tactics, and formations that are completely scattered are simply unable to organize an effective counterattack. That's why it can't be used in combat.

Facing an opponent who was much stronger than himself, Jerome suddenly thought of this tactic that had no combat value, and he was not sure whether it would work, but he had no choice.

The soldiers of the Horn Corps were very familiar with the building block training, and the non-commissioned officers understood Jerome's thoughts, but they felt that Jerome's methods were too negative, and no matter how strong the Bright Martial Arts were, they would not be so scared.

Fortunately, Jerome's prestige in the corps is extremely high, and these non-commissioned officers were brought out by him, and he was very convinced of them.

At this moment, the Bright Martial Arts Corps on the opposite side began to charge.

At this time, no one doubted Jerome's judgment from the people who had just felt that Jerome was too negative. When those big monsters rushed up, everyone knew how terrible the scene was.

The ninth-order Snow Ape King is himself the overlord at the top of the food chain, and only the Sage can match it. They are infinitely powerful, and the bloodline armor transformed with them perfectly retains this characteristic.

Every step is like beating a heavy drum, looking down from the sky, the soles of the feet falling, it must be a big pit. The white light that shrouded his body merged into one and rushed towards him, like a wall of light crushing with a terrifying sound.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the air was wildly distorted, the white light was like flames, and the snow ape king, who was cold and had no trace of emotion, was like a demon god rushing towards him.

Jerome's face couldn't help but change, the true power in his body actually appeared a little sluggish, and the silver equipment on their bodies was completely suppressed. Not only him, but also the saints around Jerome.

They couldn't help but think of the Mountain Frost Corps, and when they charged, they were also unstoppable.

"Do you want to get in their way?"

A sage beside him couldn't help but ask, such a fierce charge, I am afraid that the building block training will not be able to fully digest it.

"Don't stop!" Jerome gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't think I would survive, we have to give them a meeting gift!"

The Sage nodded silently.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, and the overwhelming sense of Taishan is almost suffocating. It rumbled like a tide, shaking everyone's ears so that they couldn't hear anything, and in the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, the white light was like a flame, like a killing machine of a demon god, making them feel how small they were.

"Kill!"

Shan Mao's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the light hammer in his hand stirred up the white light in the sky, and smashed towards the Niujiao Corps!

The soldiers behind him, the light hammer in their hands fell!

The white hammer fell from the sky like an angry wave, smashing heavily into the ranks of the Horn Corps.

Countless figures flew sideways, blood spilled into the air, and before they landed, they were evaporated.

The two winged long axes slashed at the lightning with lightning speed, and the two huge axes swept across the entire Oxhorn Corps.

Rumble!

The entire Oxhorn Corps was like a loose building block, hit hard, and spread out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

Jerome's eyes were miserable, more than half of the figures flying out of his side had no breath, and a quarter were severed limbs. The impact that can't even be dissipated by building block training is really terrifying.

The situation was worse than he had imagined, and with one charge, only a quarter of the soldiers of the Horn Corps remained, and not a single one of them was intact.

What a terrifying charge!

Jerome's eyes were bloodshot, his left arm drooped, and all the bones inside shattered. There were only six saints left around him, two of them were hit by the light hammer, two were swept by the axe, they were all killed on the spot, and the rest were all wounded.

A quarter of the dying counterattack...... It's miserable...... Ha ha!

Die!

Like a mad beast, he pounced on the nearest [Holy Blood].