Chapter 373: Humanoid Bomber
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After a scripture, the Buddha slowly withdrew his outstretched right hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 With the withdrawal of his right hand, the small world of the Three Thousand Buddhas was not brought back. Instead, it was left where it was in its original place in an instant, and with a gentle breeze, it slowly drifted towards the City of Death
The soul fire in the eyes of the undead commander immediately contracted, and the inky bone palm was tightly clenched
"Buti, take your white jade army, withdraw from the city quickly, and do your best to avoid the three thousand Buddha kingdoms that flew in!"
A ghostly sound woke Butti from his shock. Immediately, Butti looked at the commander in disbelief and asked, "Commander! ”
"Don't say more, let's go! It's too late! ”
"But"
"The White Jade Legion is the king's elite troops, and they can't be lost here in vain, take them to retreat!"
The undead commander didn't give Butty any chance to say anything, and after the last sentence of his explanation, he went down the city wall alone.
Looking at the back of the departing figure, Buti angrily beat the wall at hand, and then quickly went down the wall.
In a short time, more than 200,000 skeleton soldiers with bones like white jade left from the west gate of the city under the leadership of Buti
The departure of the White Jade Legion, Xiao Chen was naturally clear. Although he has insufficient troops and cannot completely block the entire city of death, at least he still has enough scouts to patrol the situation back and forth.
Skeletons as white as jade?
As the most mysterious realm of the undead, Xiao Chen didn't know anything except that they didn't need logistics, that bows and arrows didn't hurt them, and that there were huge numbers. However, judging from the current situation, this skeleton force should be the elite force of the undead realm. In contrast, the huge number of gray skeletons is naturally cannon fodder level. And the skeleton dressed in solid bone armor is naturally the backbone, like this skeleton that is all as white as jade, it is definitely the elite of the elite.
Yue Fei's thoughts were the same as Xiao Chen's, and the decision made by the two of them in the end was naturally the same. For the elite troops in the enemy's elite, of course, if you can destroy some of them, you will destroy some of them, and it will be difficult to save them for trouble in the future.
"Zilong, you immediately lead the 1st Cavalry Division and the 2nd Cavalry Division to pursue the undead troops out of the city. Remember, the combat effectiveness of this force is definitely not trivial. Yue Fei said to Zhao Yun who was standing behind him.
Zhao Yun immediately agreed, and after receiving the military order, he immediately got off the high platform and began to gather troops and horses.
"Pengju, Zilong took away 100,000 elites at once, what if the enemy in the city kills out?" For the sake of his own safety, Xiao Chen still asked a little worriedly.
Who knows, Yue Fei laughed out loud and said, "Great King, now the monk army has completely suppressed the undead troops in the city. Besides, with less 100,000 cavalry, can we hold off the five million undead troops in the city? ”
Well, Xiao Chen reluctantly agreed with this fact.
It is said that the 500,000 army is pressing the battle for the monk army and the Taoist army, but in fact, it is better to say that Xiao Chen and Yue Fei are finding psychological comfort for themselves. The Taoist legion and the monk legion can fly, even if the undead troops in the city are killed, there will not be much loss. But the 500,000 Beichen Army soldiers on the ground are different, including Xiao Chen and Yue Fei. Therefore, these 500,000 soldiers came out to suppress the formation completely to protect Xiao Chen and Yue Fei.
The Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms slowly drifted over the City of Death with the breeze. At first, nothing unusual happened to everyone, but after a while, a black fog appeared over the entire city of death. All of these black fogs fluttered with one of the three thousand Buddha kingdoms, and the wider the Buddha kingdom drifted over, the thicker the black fog became.
Looking at the army of the undead in the city of death, one by one as if they were immobilized, motionless. The soul fire in his eyes was trembling, and a trace of black gas above his head slowly drifted towards the sky.
The kingdom of Buddha floats by like a thread
As the commander of the army of tens of millions of undead, he can only watch the undead under his command, under the floating country of Buddha country, his strength is greatly damaged, and his soul is damaged, and there is no way to do it. This is the nightmare of the undead clan, each Buddha country is like a magnet, sucking away the dead qi from the body of the undead, and in the end, even if the soul fire still exists, it is definitely seriously injured. Even, if you encounter a powerful Buddha, you are more likely to die directly, turn into a pile of dry bones, and cease to exist.
As a person who had participated in the battle of the immortals, he naturally knew how powerful the Buddha country in his palm was. These ascetics in front of him are nothing, their cultivation is poor, and they can't exert all the power of the Buddha Kingdom in their hands at all. Only on the battlefield of the immortals, that battle was the battle in which the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand was truly prestigious. Millions of ascetics who have cultivated to reach the realm of Eastern Immortals, and everyone can reach out and transform into three thousand Buddha realms. There are hundreds of immortals in the Buddha country, and there is only one Buddha country in the palm, but the gods and demons of the soul clan are like pinching a child. It's not that I look down on my predecessors, but that's the way it is.
The undead god-level powerhouse who was able to fight with the Eastern Da Luo Jin Immortal for a few days without falling behind was really kneading like a child in front of the Buddha who was also cultivating as the Da Luo Jin Immortal. The Buddha in the palm of his hand is now, and he destroys the gods and demons with one hand!
The restraint is too strong, and even the undead commander himself is doing his best to resist the three thousand Buddha kingdoms. One side is the undead who gather resentment and death after death, and the other side is dedicated to surpassing the dead and leading the dead into the purification pool. There is no way to fight this battle, it is suppressed too hard
The speed of the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdom was very fast, and in less than half an hour, it floated over the City of Death, taking away a large amount of death qi. The undead in the city, after seeing the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdom float away, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to stabilize and tremble, and the soul fire that was seriously damaged.
It's just that the Taoist legion next to the monk legion won't let them be idle. The monk soldiers have already shown their might, as Taoist soldiers who began training at the same time, how can they lag behind?
"Attract the righteousness of heaven and earth, summon the mighty thunder of Zhou Tian, enter the place of the netherworld and die, and destroy thousands of ghosts and ghosts in heaven and earth!" Yuan Shoucheng shouted, gesturing with his hands.
The 250,000 Taoist soldiers, under the leadership of the instructor, also began to shout in unison: "Attract the righteousness of heaven and earth, summon the mighty thunder of Zhou Tian, enter the place of the netherworld and die, and destroy thousands of ghosts and ghosts in heaven and earth!" “
After the handprint was pinched, the sky above the Dao Soldier Legion immediately surged. It was blue sky and white clouds just now, but now it has become dark clouds.
"Go!"
Hundreds of thousands of people shouted loudly, and it was really a huge world.
Between the rolling dark clouds, a thunder dragon loomed. Then, thousands of thunderbolts, shining with the majesty of heaven and earth, went straight to the city of death.
Thousands of thunderbolts fell, and the city of death, which was originally thick with black fog, was immediately torn apart by cracks. Countless deaths were scattered by the thunder of this vast heaven and earth, and one by one the undead who had just escaped the might of the Buddha Kingdom looked at the thunder that fell into the city, and could no longer sit still.
Every time a thunderbolt crashes into the city, it will disperse the surrounding dead air, and then explode inside the city. The undead around the explosion instantly turned into powder, and countless dead qi was released, and then they were crushed between heaven and earth by the thunder that followed.
The City of Death has become the city of the human kingdom on the Beacon Fire Continent, without the dead air that was rolling in the sky before, and without the terrifying chill. The dark clouds over the Daoist Legion also slowly dispersed, thousands of thunderbolts submerged into the dark clouds, and the thunder dragon rolled away.
However, this was the beginning of the real slaughter
The thunder dissipated, and there was no death left, and the 250,000 Dao soldiers immediately dispersed the formation, harnessed the flying sword, and flew over the city of death.
Then, these majestic men wearing silver armor, holding silver guns, and stepping on flying swords smoothly grabbed a talisman from the cloth bag on their waists. The index finger and middle finger are put together, and a spell is recited in the mouth, and then a stroke is drawn on a handful of talismans, and thrown directly into the city.
Millions of talismans fell, and the undead in the city didn't know what the situation was at first sight. However, it didn't take long for them to begin to turn into birds and beasts and scatter.
The talismans slowly floated down and fell to the ground, and there was no power on the city wall. But when the first rune seal fell on an undead spirit, the runic seal immediately turned into a flame, instantly devouring the undead, and the bones were gone. More and more runes are stacked on top of the undead, and it is precisely the power of these runes that is revealed.
After falling on the undead, the sigil will either turn into a flame and consume the undead. Either that or turn into a bolt of thunder that instantly blasts the undead into powder. Or turn into a breeze and slowly blow away the bones of the undead like dust
This is really a humanoid bomber!
Although a talisman can only destroy one undead, it can't withstand the speed of this group of bastard talismans. I grabbed a handful from the cloth bag, and I would have to say that I would have thirty or forty sheets. Moreover, such a big cloth bag can hold hundreds or thousands of pieces!
The City of the Dead is huge, but after housing five million undead, it has also become extremely crowded. Especially after seeing the talisman seals thrown by the Dao soldiers, the army of millions of undead immediately turned into birds and beasts and dispersed. But the city is so big, and the more chaotic and crowded there are so many undead. As a result, there were places in the city that were crowded with undead, and in other places, not a single undead could be seen.
In this way, it is natural that the Dao soldiers are overjoyed. I'm not afraid that you'll be crowded, I'm afraid you'll be hiding. There used to be many houses in the city of the dead, but most of them were in ruins under the bombardment of thousands of thunderbolts. Some clever undead have known to hide in the ruins in order to shelter the falling sigils. This situation made many Dao soldiers depressed, but fortunately, there were still a lot of undead crammed into the clearing, which was enough to bomb themselves.
The carpet bombardment of the Dao soldiers was very effective, at least the undead commander was crying. The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand did not eliminate the undead under his command much, but weakened too much. The same is true of the thousands of thunders before, which only killed hundreds of thousands of undead. But now the carpet bombing of this group of Taoist soldiers has caused heavy losses to his subordinates. According to preliminary estimates, three or four million undead will have to die, to say the least.
The Taoist soldiers didn't know the results of the battle, they only knew that they had killed a lot of undead, and half of the undead troops in the city had to die, to say the least. Although this news did not meet Xiao Chen's initial expectation of total annihilation, it also made a great contribution. How many undead are there in the city after killing half of them, it's a big deal to bomb it again tomorrow, anyway, there is a lot of time.
So, after the Taoist soldiers threw the talisman seal in the cloth bag, the army withdrew to the camp and celebrated the achievement!
That night, feeling the victory in the battle in the morning, Xiao Chen deliberately ordered to drink. Of course, when marching and fighting, Xiao Chen still understands very well that you can't drink at will. Therefore, the so-called hangover order is only to allow everyone to drink three bowls per person, and no more will work. Three bowls of wine is just the most ordinary wine in Beichen Kingdom, and the alcohol content is just the highest in the sky and the high point of beer in reality.
As for the kind of liquor with high alcohol content that Xiao Chen brewed himself, it was absolutely impossible to drink it when marching and fighting. There are a few of these guys in the army who are not heavy drinkers, even if they suddenly get drunk from spirits, as long as they get used to it in a few days, there is still no problem with eight taels. However, I'm afraid that this group of people can't help but drink again after drinking too much. As a forbidden wine in the palace, the spirits brewed by Xiao Chen have become a large-scale celebration in peacetime that can only be drunk. There is another reason, that is, it is a war year, and it is not difficult to brew spirits, but the difficulty is that too much food is consumed. As a result, the most popular liquor in Beichen is still the ultra-low alcohol liquor.
After a night of carnival, it is natural not to worry about the sudden attack of the undead army in the city of death. Today, the army of more than two million undead was killed in the first battle, and it would be good if the enemy had time to recuperate for a few hours, and where would he run out to make trouble again. You know, if you suffer a heavy blow today, then tomorrow, you will definitely suffer an attack like today.
The army of the undead hiding in the mountains had an idea, but their commander was also a little worried that it was an enemy ploy. The attack on the City of the Dead today is for all to see. The main force in the city has already suffered heavy losses, so the only thing the Beichen army still needs to worry about is undoubtedly its own army of three million on the mountain. Therefore, he was also a little frightened in his heart, if the troops under his command did not suffer heavy losses, then the Beichen army would definitely not dare to forcibly attack the city. In case they suffer heavy losses, the Beichen Army has no worries, and it only takes one day to estimate that they will be able to take the City of Death.
For various reasons, the two armies were safe and sound. The soldiers of the Beichen Army drank their wine honestly, while the army of the undead was silently licking their wounds, waiting for the attack of the Beichen Army tomorrow.
The commander of the undead army who stayed in the city lord's mansion glanced out the window, and endless sighs came from his armor.
Today, we lost all the main forces in the city in one day. Tomorrow, relying on hundreds of thousands of subordinates, how can we resist it?
When the first rays of the morning sun shone into the city of death, the drums of war sounded again. The trumpet sounded the march of the army of the undead
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