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.“ Oops, oops, this is the legendary martial spirit? Except for Zhang Jiao's body, I haven't seen it on anyone else. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's a pity, Zhang Jiao is the boss, and he can't fight ......" Changsun Wu showed an excited smile: "So I've always wanted to see how much mystery I can use after the martial soul is transformed." ”

His eyes were filled with excitement and coldness, and no one could stop the excited tiger from fighting its prey.

In front of his eyes, everything is a prey waiting for death, even Meng Tian

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In the battlefield under the sky, flocks of alchemists flew up from the Qin army's battle array like crows, their long sleeves waving in the wind, almost obscuring the sky; And under their cover, a heavy shadow appeared on the earth.

The rain of arrows and the attack quickly collapsed into pieces under their spells, and under their cover, the Qin army with a large shield slowly advanced, as if to bulldoze the entire Dingjun Mountain.

The Combine retreated at an almost unstoppable pace, and no defense could be effective under the onslaught of this group of soldiers who were not afraid of death.

It is not so much that they are not afraid of death, but they are fighting for the purpose of death, smiling and brandishing their swords, rushing forward with spears, and being pierced through their bodies by spears, and the wielding swords also cut off the heads of their enemies.

Resurrected by the First Emperor, they placed their souls under the seat of the First Emperor, and at the moment they were just an empty shell full of resentment and war intent under the flesh and blood and terracotta figurines.

The undead legion of the First Emperor has finally appeared

And in the rout of the soldiers, there are always people fighting at the forefront, Zhao Zilong of the white horse and silver spear jumped into the enemy formation and continued to impact, every swing of the spear smashed a large number of enemies like a clay pot, but it was difficult to save the situation.

And just before the battle formation advanced by the Qin army, there were two lonely generals who did not retreat and did not attack.

As if observing the enemy's appearance, Zhang Liao tiredly held the halberd in his hand, holding the wine jug and pouring the residual wine into his mouth, the cold wine washed the blood on his face and spread into a terrible color.

When the small amount of wine was emptied, he shook the empty wine jug and mercilessly threw the 'companion' who had accompanied him for a long time after Cao Mengde's death to the ground.

"Hey, Xu Huang, why don't you leave?"

He looked at the burly comrades beside him with drunken eyes, the same homeless, the same lonely, and the same did not retreat.

"I just feel that the days of the lost dog have been enough, and I have been so embarrassed since Meng De's death, even I feel that I am not like words."

Xu Huang, who was dressed in white, leaned on the spear and said in a low voice: "What about you?" ”

"I'm just thinking that it should be of some use to defeat a remnant soldier like us, right?" Zhang Liao casually looked at the enemy rushing up like a tide in front of him: "If we can ensure the heroic posture of galloping before death, Meng De, who has been waiting for us in the Yellow Spring for a long time, may once again take us under his command." ”

"Haha, what a greedy guy." Xu Huang pulled out his weapon and smiled: "Do you want to fight in Huangquan even after death?" ”

"Haha, maybe. Xu Huang, do you want to let the world take a look? Zhang Liao raised his halberd and laughed loudly: "The ambition we followed, the domineering Mengde we followed, have died, but what he left behind has not disappeared."

"Exactly" Xu Huang shouldered his weapon, laughed heroically, and rushed towards the camp of the Qin army side by side with Zhang Liao on the horse, making a blood-burning sound:

"Wen Yuan, let's die together"

Something burning appeared from the hands of this pair of remnants of the "defeated generals", burning their blood, their souls, fueled by the eternal galloping dream in their hearts, ignited with the ambition left behind by Cao Mengde.

A new power surged from their bodies, and layers of murderous light spread along with their breath.

The new power condensed into a brilliant wheel of light behind Zhang Liao's back, and Xu Huang's armor also appeared with the appearance of countless people fighting.

Zhang Liao, Xu Huang, the awakening of martial spirits

As if the stars in the sky were shining, in the center of the battle array, Zhao Yun, who was fighting fiercely with countless enemies, also let out a shuddering roar, and the storm rushed out of his body.

The light like ice condensed on his body, his black hair turned as white as frost, and his face was as awe-inspiring as a god, and he was as violent as Shura.

Zhao Yun, martial soul awakening

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"The way of the yellow sky is above our banner"

On the battlefield of Wuzhang Plain, the heroic souls of countless Yellow Turban soldiers gathered, and the golden flames burned from Zhang Jiao's body again.

The flames that burned the sky spread across his body, and the demon gods in the fire danced wildly, burning all the Qin troops who dared to step forward into ashes.

Behind him, countless Yellow Turban soldiers held high banners depicting complex charms, and a high-pitched announcement came from the front of the Qin army: "Yellow Turban General, Zhang Man is here...... Cheng Yuanzhi is here to manage Hai, Zhou Cang, and Bocai here"

Their bodies were entangled with layers of bandages, and the wounds had not yet healed, but at this moment, they stood in front of the immortal legion without scruples, and countless people shouted in unison: "Yellow Sky should stand"

The eruption of lava rose from Zhang Jiao's feet, turning the land into a hell of destruction, and in the midst of his roar, the five huge tripods in the Yellow Turban Array emitted a thousand rays of light.

"Accept the wrath of the Yellow Heavens," Zhang Jiao roared angrily, raising the Vulcan Scepter: "Phantom Ghost Soldier Yellow Turban Warrior"

Layers of clouds and mist suddenly rose above the banner, and the wind and flying sand fell from the sky with the activation of the spell, and the phantom ghost soldiers who were not afraid of death and the burly gods who came out of the light.

With the support of countless people's beliefs, the true power of Taiping Dao has finally been revealed

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In the gloomy dungeon, Li Si flipped through the battle report from Fang Shi, his face became worse and worse, and finally he slammed the bamboo slip on the table, roaring angrily: "Damn, damn General Meng Tian are all entangled in strong enemies, reinforcements, are the cavalry led by Bai Qi all gone, damn it......"

He suddenly thought of the figure in the deepest part of the hall, with his eyes closed, and cold sweat could not stop oozing from his forehead.

The follow-up corps is already dead, why haven't they been put into the battlefield until now, what is this guy thinking

It is not good to be out of school, how should Your Majesty explain it......

There was a sound of footsteps, and the black-clothed Fang Shi silently handed over the latest battle report from Bai Qijun, Li Si seemed to grasp the straw that saved his life, his fingers trembled and unfolded the thin silk, and his face suddenly turned to ashes.

"Forty thousand troops, eight thousand iron eagles, unexpectedly...... Exactly, what's going on? ”

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Bai Qi's 48,000 elite soldiers naturally couldn't disappear so silently, but for the battle situation of the Qin army at this moment, it was indeed almost like disappearing.

Above the wasteland, forty-eight thousand black-clad and armored soldiers converged into an invincible array, and countless killing machines gathered together, almost shattering the gloomy clouds.

But they could not shake the enemy in front of them.

Compared with the countless armies, the number of enemies is pitiful, as scarce as ...... There is only one person.

In front of them, a man in black sat loosely on a boulder, smiling gently.

And it was this one person who became an impregnable fortress of the city, making it impossible for 48,000 troops to change the situation on the battlefield to be put into the battlefield.

At the front of the array, a burly general riding a black giant horse raised his weapon and continuously slashed at the air in front of him.

As he slashed, layers of golden trails loomed in the air, invisible barriers and blades rubbed together, and sparks burst out.

A subtle and calm voice came from the man in black not far away.

Bai Shuo supported his chin with the palm of his hand, but on his other hand was a delicate and mysterious wheel.

Looking at Bai Qi, who was constantly impacting, his casual voice came into Bai Qi's ears.

Gentle and full of power that cannot be refused, like the cold proclamation of the gods:

"How can you get along with me?"

Right at his feet, the complex and fine mandala pattern loomed in the ** of the enchantment, slowly blooming, and the figure was enchanting and mysterious.

An invisible copper wall spread silently in the rotation of Bai Shuo's palm wheel.

The air of the entire wasteland continued to appear with the operation of the enchantment, and the thick power of the law was about to condense.

As long as Bai Shuo was willing, he would be able to take out the rule power that had materialized into forty-six gold-level runes from this Great Hidden Realm at any time.

Immobility, Vajra, Womb, Stillness, Circulation, Perfection...... And at the center of these rune powers, a wheel-like rune slowly rotated in Bai Shuo's hand.

Vitality and death swirl in the wheel, and the power of the stars and the world seems to be contained in the runes.

Turn the enchantment.

In the midst of the enchantment, the crossbowmen and archers continued to shoot dense arrows towards the enchantment, but they were shattered by the power contained in the enchantment the moment they touched it, and they could not affect the operation of the enchantment at all.

There are alchemists who continue to use spells to attack, but the barrier does not have a ripple at all, and all those powers are fed back.

Instead, the attacking alchemists were ignited by the karmic fire hidden in their attack power under the feedback of the enchantment, and fell from the sky screaming.

Before it hit the ground, it burned into a cloud of flying ashes.

The current Bai Shuo is ten times stronger than the one who set up the enchantment in Guye Castle at the beginning? With the help of divine power, he truly stepped half a foot into the demigod level.

The reason why it didn't reach the six-star level was just the accumulation of strength.

Not to mention three hours, he has no pressure at all to support such an enchantment alone for half a month.

The furious Bai Qi let out a roar: "The whole army is attacking me to see if your mana is truly endless......"

"Mana? Endless? Across the enchantment, Bai Shuo's face showed a mocking smile: "When did I say that it is my own strength that supports this enchantment?" ”

"When did you get such hallucinations?"

Bai Shuo raised his voice, and the smile on his face became more and more eerie.

He asked Bai Qi one last question:

"Where do you think the truncated leylines in Guzhi City have been moved?"