When He Biling and Han Bo heard this, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and they almost asked in unison: "Could it be that the general's coming here is all arranged by General Chuanshi?" ”

General Nashi nodded solemnly and said, "Not only is it my strategy for marching, he has not only calculated the rebellion of Xu Zhanbiao, but also the arrival of the Yaksha Spirit King. He told me that as long as we can hold this Yaksha Spirit King back for three days, General Kawaishi will lead a large army to kill him. At that time, we will be able to fight and completely wipe out this sneaky Yuanmo Alliance and the remnants of the Purple Lotus Sect in one fell swoop! ”

"Seriously!?"

General Shi laughed, summoned up his spiritual power, and said aloud to the remaining seven thousand soldiers: "Brothers, are you afraid of death!?" ”

"Don't be afraid—"

"Are you afraid of death!?"

"Don't be afraid—"

General Shi saw that the fighting spirit of the soldiers had been provoked by him, so he continued to say loudly: "The matter has come to this, our war is just a death, and if we don't fight, we will also die." Even if this General Chuanshi doesn't come three days later, what if we die in battle!? I think this Yaksha Spirit King is just a group of defeated soldiers under our command, fleeing all the way like a lost dog, and now that they have been sent to the door again, then we still have to be polite to him!? ”

"No—"

"Excellent! Now, in this oasis spiritual array, it is the place where our bones are buried! I, Shi Fukuan, am fortunate enough to die here with my brothers, and I deserve it! But before we die, we must also let this Yaksha Spirit King understand that their Purple Lotus Hades King was defeated by us in Xunyang City, and he will also be defeated at the hands of our Xunzi Camp again in the midst of the wind and wind here! ”

"Good! In that case, you can start preparing, and we'll go our separate ways! ”

Han Bo gave General Shi and the others a deep look: "Let's say goodbye—"

General Shi waved back lightly and said with a smile: "Then there are so many mothers-in-law, we are responsible for the introduction of these Yaksha Spirit Kings and the 80,000 army into this big array, and the key to this victory or defeat is on you!! ”

Han Bo held back his tears, and quietly disappeared in front of everyone with Red Flameless.

General Nashi lost his mind for a long time at the place where Han Bo disappeared, and said softly in his mouth: "I hope Xingzi can live up to General Chuanshi's expectations and really go that far." ”

Suddenly, he issued several military orders in succession, so that the 7,000 remnants of the army were all ready according to the plan.

He walked to the boundary gate alone and waved his hand: "Okay, open the boundary gate!" Let me welcome nitrogen—"

Han Bo and Red Flameless hid in the corner of this spirit array that no one could find, and gently opened the door of the enchantment, but his tears could no longer be held back.

The original army of the Yaksha Spirit King had already arrived, and he was hesitating to attack, but he suddenly found that the gate of the enchantment had actually opened by itself. And in this enchantment place, only Shi Fukuan stood in place with a spear in his hand, challenging him by name, and couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Xu Zhanbiao, who was caught by him, and asked coldly: "Is this your unprepared in this big array, their 20,000 troops have been disabled by you?" ”

That Xu Zhanbiao obviously suffered enough at the hands of this Yaksha Spirit King, and when he saw him like this, he didn't dare to disobey, and immediately sneered and said: "Lord Spirit King, you're right, this stone general ...... Oh no! This stone demon has clearly set up an ambush, and if you want to calculate the Spirit King, you must not be fooled. ”

At this moment, General Shi broke off again: "Yaksha Spirit King, Shi has been here for a long time, you don't fight, you don't fight, you don't surrender, what do you mean!?" ”

"Oh!?" The Yaksha Spirit King had a suspicion on his face, looked at General Shi carefully, and then looked at Xu Zhanbiao, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Stone Demon, your empty city plan is singing beautifully, but the Spirit King just didn't obey your wishes!" ”

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, an army of 20,000 Rao had already pressed down.

The remnants of this Purple Lotus Sect had suffered a big loss in the northern Xinjiang of this Xunzi Battalion Pulse Formation, although the army was pressing, but they did not dare to attack alone, for fear of falling into the trap of this Pulse Formation again, Zheng Zheng, but step by step, towards General Shi to crush him. At the same time, countless crossbows had already been aimed at General Shi.

Looking at General Shi facing these thousands of spirit crossbows, he is still a man with a horizontal spear, standing in the right way, and never avoiding it. He shouted at the Yaksha Spirit King again: "Why is it possible that the Spirit King was frightened by Shi in the northern frontier, and he didn't even dare to fight a decisive battle!?" ”

Seeing that General Shi was provoking again, the Yaksha Spirit King sneered on his face, but he didn't even bother to reply, and with a light wave, countless spirit crossbows had already shot at General Shi.

Seeing this, General Shi immediately raised his protective collar, and a spear danced a curtain of light, knocking the close crossbow to the ground one by one, and then flew back sharply. He has been entangled with this Yaksha Spirit King in the northern Xinjiang for several months, knowing that he is suspicious, but he is extremely conceited, so he made such a true and false, false and real method to lure the enemy.

He knew that if he pretended to be impatient to lure him into the army, he would be overwhelmed. And if he pretends to fight back, it will make him suspicious. Therefore, when he was flying back sharply, he deliberately sold a flaw, and there was already a crossbow on his arm.

Seeing this, the Yaksha Spirit King really took the bait, and immediately snorted coldly, and waved his hand again, and all the 80,000 troops had been completely suppressed......

Han Bo saw that this army and the Yaksha Spirit King had all entered the array, so he completely closed this large array, but he did not dare to listen to or see the sound of the battle in this great array.

I don't know how long it took, but the big array had become silent, and there was no longer a sound of fighting. Han Bo hid in the darkness, feeling like a dead man, and his whole body became cold.

As soon as it passed, the Yaksha Spirit King turned this oasis upside down, and he always found Han Bo's figure. And this Han Bo is like a fool, and he never says a word.

Two passed, and the Yaksha Spirit King commanded the army to attack the formation repeatedly, constantly destroying the spirit wall, and shaking Han Bo to the point that his mouth spurted blood, and this Han Bo still didn't say a word.

To the neighboring three, this Yaksha Spirit King has personally gone into battle, bombarding the spirit wall repeatedly, and the spirit sea of the real Han Bo was also shaken and churned, and he was about to explode and die, this Han Bo still didn't say a word, and his face was full of numbness.

The Red Flame, who had been obediently staying by his side, finally slowly regained a little strength, he looked at Han Bo, who was badly injured, and couldn't help but ask with some worry: "Brother, why are you so good to me, I have been lying to you all along, and I have killed so many of you, aren't you afraid that I will betray you?" ”

Han Bo came to his senses after a long time, and looking at Hong Wuyan's well-behaved appearance, his heart, which was numb from pain, finally warmed up a little: "Alas, in fact, I have always hoped that you would jump out and let me die with my brothers!" In the end, this is the place where our bones are buried, what is the difference between dying early and dying late? ”

A sad smile appeared on Hong Wuyan's face: "Only my brother is good to me in this world, I don't want you to die, you and me, we all have to live well." ”

This red flameless continued, and he had taken out two yellowed pieces of tissue paper from his arms, and placed them in Han Bo's Huai Zheng, and as soon as the two pieces of thin paper met the fragment in his arms, they melted into it and disappeared into nothingness.

"This will not be the place where our bones are buried, on the contrary, it should be a new starting point on my brother's spiritual path...... Because the tens of thousands of troops of your Xunzi battalion have come, and the real Armageddon is far from coming......"

It's just a pity that Han Bo can't hear the words behind this Red Flameless, and when this Yaksha Spirit King launched another bombardment of this spirit array, he has already been stunned.

As Han Bo activated the spirit button on the spirit tower, the song of the requiem had already sounded, and the soul-attracting lamp suspended above the large array had also been lit.

On the top of the spiritual pagoda, Han Bo looked at the flickering soul-attracting lamp, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Unlike the requiem ceremony in Xunyang City that changed his life, he could only see those white soul fires rising from ten thousand souls, but at this moment, through the blessing of the requiem array, he saw faces one after another.

It was the face of He Biling, who was also his teacher and friend, the face of the captain Xunchang, the face of the alien old Yi of the Cold Mountain, and the face of the Purple Lotus Sect Jin Lun'er

At this moment, they all left behind the life-and-death rivalry in their lives, and all joined hands, staring up at the soul-attracting lamp on the endless wasteland, quietly waiting for the arrival of the will of the plane. No more strife, no more killing, everything reconciled. Some are just calm, returning to the serenity of the will of the plane.

All things come and all things go;

The lightness of existence, eternal reincarnation

As the requiem's singing became louder and louder, Han Bo's heart finally had a hint of relief. Yes, everything is equal in the face of death. In this world where the gods have disappeared and the demon gods have descended, what will be there that is worth clinging to?

Everything in this world, whether beautiful or sublime; Whether it is despicable or terrifying, in the end, it will eventually return to the embrace of the will of the plane. But all they can see for those who are still alive is the killing that will continue, the never-ending desires, and the void that even these deaths cannot fill.

In a trance, Han Bo even had such thoughts: living or dying, which one is better?

There is no answer to all this!

As an incomparably vast will descended on the soul-attracting lamp, Han Bo finally retracted the cranky thoughts in his mind. Since stepping into this path of spirit refining, although this is the first time he has presided over this requiem ceremony. However, this was not the first time he had participated in this requiem ritual.

He knew that when the will of the plane came, this requiem ritual was truly on the right track.

In the past, the requiem ceremonies that followed each major war were usually presided over by Ho Biling, who was just one of many helpers. When this face will come, he can only faintly feel its presence. But this time, the feeling was crystal clear.

In the face of this vast and boundless will pressure, the only thing Han Bo could do was to worship sincerely, dedicate his whole soul to it without reservation, and prostrate himself at its feet.

Just wait, just as he was about to let go of all his defenses and prepare for the arrival of this face. A dangerous feeling that made his heart palpitate suddenly surged, and the Sealed Sunset above his spiritual sea also sent out a sharp sword of alarm almost at the same time

He looked up at the soul-attracting lamp, and as a familiar black gas suddenly gushed out, Han Bo was shocked to find that a blood-colored full moon appeared in it. And behind this full moon is the vast will.

Han Bo found out that this was simply the will of the Purple Xuan Plane, but the Spirit Hunter!

It's the Demon God of the Stygian Sea—

Because it was different from the gentle and tolerant aura of Zi Xuan's face will, this will was cold, manic, and chilling! Although Han Bo couldn't look directly at this unholy will, he could clearly feel that it was looking at these souls in the great array, and let out a bloodthirsty hunger.

Frightened, Han Bo held the broken knife in his hand and carried the spiritual power in the fragment, wanting to resist with Feng Xiluo. But his body seemed to be wrapped in a transparent but pervasive, bottomless quagmire, and the more he struggled, the faster he sank.

He couldn't even open the eye on his forehead! He felt that his soul was being suffocated, strangled! However, as long as he is willing to cooperate, the suffocation will be relieved.

But Han Bo was unwilling to give in, and Feng Xiluo above his spiritual sea was also unwilling to give in!!

The two weak but unyielding souls were thus tightly bound together, summoning all their strength to resist. There were two of them, one soul in the altar and one soul in the fragment. When they were still interrogating Shuofeng Lingzun in Xunyang City, they had established a soul connection under great pressure, opening up the passage between the Lingtai and the fragment.

Later, in order to simulate this spiritual exercise, the two of them strengthened and widened this passage. But they tried their best, and the passage was still only a string. As a result, the spiritual aura contained in the spirit array in his fragment was limited, and his eleven forms of broken knives could only be used once.

And now in the face of this sudden and unparalleled pressure, even this passage has become precarious. The heartstring bond between the two seems to be broken at any moment, and once this connection is broken, it will be the time when the two of them die!!

Just as this Han Bo was in a painful struggle, hundreds of thousands of souls who were still quietly waiting in the big array suddenly discovered that something was wrong. They burst like water into a pan of oil, and the souls tried to flee in all directions, but there was no way out of the blood moon.

Why did they find out that something was wrong, gather the undead after death, and want to resist. But before they could start acting, they were targeted by the incomparable will behind this blood-colored full moon, and in an instant, they exploded into colorful fireworks, and then turned into nothingness.

In the entire requiem array, I don't know who was the first to bow down!

In just a moment, the hundreds of thousands of undead in this great array all knelt on the ground in black and oppression, accepting the advent of this incomparable will and the presence of this blood-colored full moon.

Then, Han Bo then felt this incomparable will, and injected the immeasurable spiritual qi into the full moon of this round of blood moon, Zheng of the full moon, with the continuous throbbing of this round of blood moon, constantly pumping out the spiritual power, and the undead in this large array began to move slowly like dead grass infused by the rain.

Take a look at the latest chapters of the "Super Alchemist Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.