51. Won?
As this piercing aura became thicker and thicker, Hong Wuyan's hand on Han Bo's neck suddenly increased, and her body was constantly deforming, crushing the huge Requiem Spirit Tower in a short time. In a puff of smoke and mist, a Xuanhuang Giant that was taller than this huge spiritual pagoda had already appeared.
Just as Hanbo kept angering Red Flameless, turning her into a giant, the battle had already entered a white-hot stage.
In the air, Xunchuan is already struggling with one enemy and five. In addition, he is old and decrepit, and the dark diseases and new injuries on his body have never healed, and these undead are not afraid of death, and there is no pain in fact, except for the unique soul attack, the ordinary spirit method is basically ineffective against their damage, and it cannot be killed at all. So after a long time, Xunchuan Stone has gradually fallen into decline.
And on the ground under the Spirit Tower, there are only less than half of the warriors of those Xunzi battalions left. They were facing an army of hundreds of thousands of undead, although most of these undead were ordinary people in the tribe, and they didn't have much combat power. But Rao is like this, the bravery of this Xunzi battalion is still facing an enemy several times its size.
Especially when they find that the undead in front of them are all former comrades-in-arms, they will be stunned for a moment, and they will die under these undead who have no intelligence, but are extremely quick to fight. Therefore, in just a moment's effort, the warriors of these still alive Xunzi battalions quickly fell into passivity, and they were about to be surrounded by this army of the undead.
However, the sudden appearance of Red Flameless suddenly disrupted the already chaotic battle. Her huge hands were still pinching Han Bo's neck. It's the neck, but it's almost like pinching Han Bo in the palm of her hand, because one of her palms is actually bigger than Han Bo's entire body.
Han Bo only felt that the bones in his body were about to be broken by her, and he used his last strength to shout angrily, "You still have to go-"
Han Bo actually knew for a long time that this Red Flameless was a giant race born in the Cloud Shadow Plane, and if he forcibly incarnated into a giant form when he was a minor, he would often lose control and attack his targets indiscriminately. And what can keep her soul clear is the spirit armor she is wearing.
Red Wuyan heard Han Bo's angry shouts, and that trace of clear wisdom finally worked. She threw Han Bo far away, and before he could fall to the ground, she turned her head and rushed towards the eye of the spirit array.
In the smoke and dust along the way, her giant feet stepped down, and several targets would be trampled into bloody mud by her. Whether it is the undead or the bravery of the Xunzi Battalion who are still alive, no one can survive under such a giant foot. In this world, the aura is mutually reinforcing, the spiritual law is mutually reinforcing, and in the same way, this spiritual race is also mutually reinforcing.
For example, this beast is immune to all physical attacks, but if they encounter a Cold Mountain Warrior, they are considered to have met an opponent. The power of the trolls is infinite, but if they are against the archers of the Blue Spirit Feather Clan, they can only beg for mercy. And what this undead race fears the most is the giant race of the Cloud Shadow Plane.
These undead are immune to most psychic attacks, and although they are weak against physical attacks, they are also very fearful because they don't feel pain. However, they are only afraid of the frost aura of this cloud shadow plane, and once they are contaminated, they will tremble and slowly lose the ability to move.
Kane, who was fighting with Xunchuan Stone in mid-air, felt bad in his heart when he saw this giant appear. He wanted to bully himself and stop the red flameless, but he had to take into account the blood moon that had finally been completed with great difficulty. In desperation, he had no choice but to urge this undead spectrum, mobilizing countless undead spirits, surging towards Red Flameless, just hoping to drag her in place.
However, the Red Flameless was almost out of control at this point, teetering on the verge of madness. Far from holding her back, these swarming undead provoked her anger again and became the object of her venting.
As her anger continued to rise, the frost aura around her kept pouring out again. Her body is constantly expanding and growing again. Once those undead approached, they didn't need her to hurt the killer again, and they would be frozen into ice sculptures by the frost aura. When her giant foot swept it again, it would shatter into ice chips.
Red Flameless no longer cared about these undead who flew like flies, but just carried the last shred of clarity in his soul and rushed towards the burst. Although this requiem array covers an extremely large area, this point is only a matter of a few more steps in front of this giant. In just a moment, she was already in front of this array.
She shook her head, as if she had forgotten the purpose of her trip. But the soft armor she was wearing emitted bursts of vivid purple aura, pulling him back from the edge of losing control. She suddenly came back to her senses and pulled out a spirit seal from her bosom. After looking left and right for a half, I pressed it down-
Seeing this, Xuan Mo couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, what if you are incarnated as a giant?" Compared to the will of the demon god that descended, no matter how big the giant was, he was just a dwarf! ”
Sure enough, just as Red Flameless activated the spirit seal and pressed it directly into the eye of that array, the will of the descending demon god was suddenly blocked, and an incomparable force suddenly surged, hitting Red Flameless's body straight away, and her huge body flew out like a meteor.
In fact, the Demon God's Will didn't care about this, and it didn't specifically target her. Even like the undead who died under her giant feet, she didn't deliberately target anyone. It's just that in the face of this incomparable demon god's will, he has fallen off unconsciously. The giant was red, but instead became the unpleasant fly.
Han Bo was thrown out of her way and fell to the ground. He got up and watched his movements. Seeing that she was knocked away by this demon god, and still in mid-air, her huge body was already rapidly shrinking, and when she was about to fall to the ground, her body had already changed into the appearance of that delicate child.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Han Bo had already taken her in time, and Zheng was only when Han Bo was about to flood the aura in the fragments, only to suddenly find that he did not have the blessing of that soft armor, and he no longer had the power of the spirit sealer. Before he could react, the red flameless had already smashed on him.
The two of them fell to the ground with a heavy blow, and they both fainted.
"Humph! I can't help myself-" Seeing this scene, Xuanmo couldn't help but sneer.
However, before his sneer could unfold, the entire oasis suddenly shook. He saw a huge unicorn beast suddenly swept in, wrapped in smoke and dust, and rushed into the golden helmet headed by Zheng of the undead army, holding a battle flag on its left and right, and the two big characters on it were emitting dazzling light.
It turned out that Zixuan Weiyang and the Weiyang army led by her arrived-
Three thousand fierce beast unicorns, three thousand Weiyang war horses, once they rushed into formation, they were like tigers like sheep. Although they were facing this undead spirit who knew no pain and was not afraid of death, no matter what kind of enemy they faced, the Weiyang War Rider was never afraid. As the Qilin Fierce Beast galloped forward, the halo of the Synergy Array spread out.
As soon as the undead touch these halos, they will burst open and turn into a puff of green smoke—
No shouts, no slogans.
Some are just indomitable charges, cloaked in a stubborn and murderous aura. Wherever these 3,000 Weiyang war horses passed, they were all beheaded. The place where this fierce beast unicorn has set foot, all surrender.
Jian Xuanmo looked at the unstoppable torrent in front of him, and couldn't help but stop the battle with Xunchuan Shi. In a trance, he also thought about mobilizing this spectrum of the undead and borrowing the incomparable power of the will of this demon god to destroy this so-called invincible Weiyang Battle Qi on the spot.
But after a second thought, he gave up on the idea.
If he is fully prepared, he still has an eighty percent chance of winning against this suddenly appearing Weiyang army. But it's a pity that he doesn't have that opportunity anymore. Because just as he was thinking, the spirit seal that had been pressed into the eye of this spirit array by Red Flameless suddenly let out a dragon roar.
A solemn and gentle, but majestic will suddenly came, colliding with the will of the demon god that had descended. A shockwave that made all the souls tremble swept through, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of Zi Xuan Weiyang, who had taken the lead in the charge, and he had fallen from the Qilin War Horse.
It turned out that the will of the Zixuan plane had finally awakened, and it was the will of the demon god who had descended. And the only one who can awaken the will of this Zixuan plane and make him pay attention to this barren outer land is her-this Qilin'er, who has established a soul connection with the will of the plane since waking up and has been blessed by him-is also the only daughter of the current spirit king Zixuan Kiss, Zixuan Weiyang.
I saw that she couldn't stand the slight injuries under the collision of the wills of these two gods, and fell from the top of the war horse. But she was not afraid of danger, and flipped several somersaults in the air, unloading most of the force of the collision, and then bent her left knee lightly, pressed against the ground, and ploughed out a deep groove before she could stand still.
Looking at Zi Xuanweiyang's heroic posture, Jian Xuanmo glanced at Xunchuan Shi, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's a pity that I have been playing eagles all my life, but I didn't expect it to come, but I was pecked in the eyes by this eagle!" ”
Xun Chuanshi also sighed softly: "You have no chance, surrender!" ”
Jian Xuanmo didn't know that this Xunchuan Stone was a fact that he had to face up, although this Stygian Sea Demon God was powerful, it was even so powerful that it once set off the battle called the Twilight of the Gods, overturning countless gods to the ground, ending the era of the gods in the legend.
However, in the home field of the Purple Xuan Plane, no one could defeat the will of the Purple Xuan Plane. Even if the demon god himself comes, I'm afraid it will be the same result, not to mention that now it's just a clone of the will that has descended here!?
The defeat had been planted when he was influenced by the Xunchuan stone and decided to act hastily, and he had no chance. But he was unwilling and worked hard for half his life, and he finally waited for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if it was death, he would die as he deserved.
Jian Xuanmo let out a long shout, his hands were round in front of his chest, and he waved at the will of the demon god, and the blood-colored full moon had already ignited with blood-colored brilliance. His eyes were red, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his eyes. But his eyes were still wide, and he smashed the blood moon straight at Zixuan Weiyang.
Xun Chuanshi only felt shocked, his beard was all open, and at the beginning of his thought, the whole old body had already reached the full moon that had turned into blood flames!
However, he tried his best, regardless of the fact that all the old dark diseases in the spiritual sea burst out, and he only resisted for half a moment, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.
That round of blood flames was still slowly drifting towards Zixuan Weiyang, although it was so slow, but it was also irresistible-
Zixuan Weiyang still knelt on one knee, but her heartstrings were already stretched to the extreme, and her summoning of the will of the plane was also extremely strong. A chant that resounded through the sky had resounded over the wasteland—
The cold fire falls, the wind and clouds turn over, and the Geng Geng galaxy is bathed in blood;
Loneliness, the gloom appears, the spiritual light is exhausted;
Reincarnation, three lives and cripples, and the earth is not seen in the heart.
As this Zixuan salvation chant continued to be sung, the power projected by the will of the Zixuan plane here suddenly strengthened, and with the unwilling long sigh of the demon god, everything had disappeared.
The undead who were still fighting suddenly fell to the ground, and were once again reduced to corpses. That blood flame suddenly stopped just as it was about to crash in front of Zi Xuanwei's body, and then dissipated violently, turning into invisible......
In the whole battle, only those unscathed Weiyang war horses were still standing, and those unicorn beasts were snorting incessantly. And the bravery of the entire Xun camp has long been one out of ten, and even these survivors are all hanging colors and suffering heavy losses.
That Xuanmo had fallen on the rain and became dying. Xunchuan Shi dragged his heavy body to his side, but saw a strange and serene smile on his face.
Before he died, Jian Xuanmo whispered softly to Xunchuan Shi: "So that's the case......
Xunchuan Shi wanted to say something to him, but these words did not come out of his mouth after all, but turned into a heavy and long sigh.
In the midst of a slowly marching team, Han Bo woke up in a carriage. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the kind and kind face of General Xunchuan Shi.
"We won?" As soon as Han Bo's words came out, he felt a little redundant. If he hadn't won, what chance would he have to open those eyes again?
Xun Chuanshi looked at Han Bo with a doting look in his eyes, and sighed lightly: "Yes, we finally won." It's just that this victory came too badly. My good sons and daughters of the 100,000 Xunzi Battalion now have only a few thousand brothers left, and the 50,000 brothers who came to this windy wasteland with us from Xunyang City are only a few hundred left. In the end, it's all my incompetence ...... old man."
Han Bo sat up with struggle, and said with some anxiety: "How can this be blamed on the general, if you want to blame it, you can only blame it on the incompetence of Xingzi, who repeatedly fell into the trap of Xuanmo, and only then did he harm all the brothers...... All ......"
Xun Chuanshi coughed lightly a few times, and wanted to forcibly suppress the dark disease in the spiritual sea that could no longer be suppressed, but he didn't expect that it would cause a series of coughs, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Han Bo was horrified: "General, your injury doesn't matter, right!?" Stop, the general needs an elixir to heal......"
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