"What's going on?"

Hao Wei, who was on the high platform, saw eight thousand wolves riding into the left flank of the Zhou army, but he did not achieve the expected results.

On the contrary, the eight thousand wolf horses were blocked by the thousands of Zhou troops on the hillside, and they couldn't even move forward.

Hao Wei's face was solemn, the battle had come to this, although the two armies had not yet been fully launched, the demon army had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Most of the most elite combat power of the demon army has been put into the battlefield, but it has not achieved the expected advantage.

On the front, the 20,000 heavy armor of the Zhou army resisted in the front and resisted the attack of the demon army. Not only that, but under the impact of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry on the left flank of the Zhou army and the Zhaoye Army on the right flank, the forward of the demon army was already crumbling.

In the array of Dongzhou soldiers in the middle array, there were constantly runes and lights stacked up.

Or there is a town mountain talisman to block the bone-eating cold flame; Or there is a mountain splitting charm to attack the gathered demon army; Or there is a healing talisman to maintain the friendly line.

Although the Dongzhou soldiers are an army, their tactics are completely different from those of the same line of the army. They are very scattered, and it can even be said that they are fighting separately, or ten, or hundred, or thousand, although the combat power of the Dongzhou soldiers is not as fierce as the Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the Zhaoye Army, but their tactics are more and more flexible, and with 20,000 heavy armor and an army like the Xiliang Iron Cavalry by their side, the combined power really makes Hao Wei a little surprised.

The wolf cavalry was blocked by the Zhou army, and the dragon hunter cavalry disappeared one by one under the fiery red dragon yuan spear marked by the Zhou army's military array, and more than a dozen big demons in the sky were fighting with Luo Wuyi.

The demon army has not made progress on any front, except for the 20,000 demon army led by the eight-armed Rakshasa Xianhai, who have already rushed into the middle of the Zhou army.

Hao Wei saw that this was the second good opportunity since the start of the war. Hao Wei is not a man who cherishes soldiers, although his elite barbarian army, including 2,000 Holy Armor Army, has not yet been put into the battle array, and now is a good opportunity.

If it can break through the middle of the Zhou army, then the Zhou army is afraid that it will be chaotic in an instant.

Just when Hao Wei wanted to raise his hand and order the barbarian army under his command to go out, a strange scene happened.

The middle formation of the Zhou army suddenly dispersed, and there was no longer any barrier between Xianhai and Yang Xian.

Except for the more than 1,000 guards who were still guarding Yang Xian at the moment, Xian Hai could almost directly reach Yang Xian's array.

"What does Yang Xian want to do?"

While Hao Wei was puzzled, the Dongzhou soldiers in the middle of the Zhou army had completely dispersed and blended into the battlefield. And Yang Xian actually took the initiative to go towards the fresh sea.

The Zhou army's troop arrangement is still in the hands of the demon clan, and Yang Xian's personal guards are said to be the descendants of the three battalions under Yang Ci, who blocked the way of Chengtian in Chenggao.

In the battle of Huangcheng, Yang Xian's six hundred guards broke through the defense of Huangcheng and captured the tail of the big demon. Of course, in the mouths of the defeated demon clans who had experienced this war afterwards, the six hundred guards were described as terrifying.

It's just that the demon clan is not very sure of the description in their mouths. After all, in order to save face, it is easy for the defeated side to exaggerate the winner's record.

But now, these thousand guards took Yang Xian, just as described in the mouths of those defeated demon clans, against the offensive of the demon army, towards the 20,000 demon army in Xianhai.

Although it seems to be a leisurely stroll, it has the power to urge the mountain, and it is indomitable, and the 20,000 elite demon army actually allows these more than 1,000 people to come and go at will.

This is definitely not the tactics of a normal army.

For no army would be like them, and they would go into the midst of the enemy's siege with their commander.

But then, everything was beyond Hao Wei's expectations.

Just as Yang Xian approached Xianhai, around the thousand people, dark shadows continued to appear, surrounding Xianhai in turn.

"It's... This is! ”

Hao Wei's half-raised hand froze in mid-air, and he could clearly see that Yang Xian threw out a blue Qi rope, and then, the eight-armed Rakshasa Xianhai did not have the slightest power to resist, and the huge demon soul was bound by this Qi rope.

Then, the eight-armed Rakshasa demon spirit disappeared inexplicably, without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

With the disappearance of the eight-armed Rakshasa Fresh Sea, fear began to spread, and the array of the 20,000 demon army began to collapse.

It's just that Yang Xian didn't stop there, but took the more than 1,000 escorts and turned towards another place on the battlefield.

Big demon multi-eyed!

Same means, same results.

If the disappearance of Xianhai caused the fear of the demon army, the disappearance of so many purposes completely crushed the hearts of the demons.

The rout began to appear, and in Yang Xian's inexplicable method, every demon felt the fear of going deep into the netherworld. Especially when he saw his companions turn into ghostly pawns, such an impact was not an ordinary horror.

"Withdraw!"

Yang Xian shot lightly, it seemed to be light and incredible, but the effect was devastating. But the important thing is that with the disappearance of multiple purposes, Yang Xian did not stop there, and headed towards another big demon.

On the battlefield, the demons who were fighting with the Zhou army instinctively felt threatened. The huge Yangzi Daxu was like a talisman, and they had no heart to fight, so they left the battlefield one after another and hid to the rear.

Hao Wei had no choice but to give the order to withdraw the troops. Because he can feel that the army's morale is turbulent, if he doesn't withdraw the army, he will catch all the elites under his own command, and I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

In the array of the Zhou army, as the demon army fled, the Zhou army began to follow and kill.

Next to the four-wheeled vehicle, the wordless book fair.

The captured eight-armed and multi-purpose demon souls appeared in front of Yang Xian, different from the huge demon souls just now, the demon souls of the two big demons captured by the wordless book were only more than one person tall.

There was both fear and anger in their faces, and they scolded Yang Xian in the face of him.

Yang Xian didn't feel much, just waved the feather fan lightly and said slowly.

"Since then, there have been two more Hellghost Kings in the Netherworld!"

The two big demons didn't understand Yang Xian's words, but when they saw Yang Xian waving the feather fan in his hand, their faces became very calm, and their eyes were almost dull.

And as the wordless book slowly closed, their figures disappeared in front of everyone.

The demon army in front of him had been defeated on all fronts, and Yang Xian stood up and looked into the distance. The blood-colored dragon was flying on the grassland, and Qin Feng led the Xiliang Iron Cavalry in pursuit.

"Tell the generals, chase to the end of the river!"

At this moment, Luo Wuyi flew in front of Yang Xian. He who had just fought with a group of big demons was not tired, but he was in good spirits.

"My lord, the minister is willing to follow the generals and recruit some of the elite of the demon army for the lord."

"In this way, there will be work!"

Yang Xian smiled slightly, and went back to the four-wheeled vehicle, contrary to this military formation, and no longer interested in paying attention to this war that was destined to the result.