There are bright lights in the fish city, there are many sentry posts, and there are fish clans to hold banquets and entertain barberry gods.

"I have fourteen gods of the Yu clan, four of them have been killed in battle, only one god man on the opposite side has been killed, and three of them have taken the divine bone at the bottom of the box yesterday, and they have just become gods, and they are familiar with the supernatural powers, and they can't fight yet. ”

Lu Gong, the leader of the Yu clan, had bloodshot eyes, and his words were concise and to the point, explaining the situation of the Yu clan clearly.

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, my Barberry Clan will help you, we will join forces, and we will definitely let them have no return!"

Hu Gong encouraged.

"The Zaoliang clan got a lot of grain and grass in my Yan clan city, enough for them to use for half a year, and it is impossible for them to withdraw on their own!"

The one who spoke was a young man with wings and gritted teeth, he was the only surviving god of the Yan clan, Teng, in the great war, he used a divine bone, awakened his magical powers, and was able to fly, so he was able to escape.

"Although the Zaura clan has a strong army, they plan to capture us alive and escort us back to the tribe for a live sacrifice, and their actions are a little tied, this is our chance!"

The gods and men discussed the military, talked by candlelight and night, and did not even have time to sleep.

Fortunately, they are all gods, even if they have not awakened their physical powers, for a long time, the supernatural powers mobilize the aura and nourish their bodies, much more than ordinary people.

Early the next morning, a war drum sounded, and the Barberry clan and the Youyu clan went out of the city to line up and confront the army of the Zaoliang clan.

Suddenly more than a dozen strong men came out of the army of the Zaoliang clan, all of them were fully armored, and they were not even one hundred and fifty meters away from the allies, standing there, showing off their might, shouting and surrendering.

"I have created the Liang clan's military might, and if you surrender as soon as possible, you can still protect your whole family, and if you resist stubbornly, you will definitely die without a corpse!"

They shouted and raised high bamboo poles, from which four human heads hung out.

These are the four gods who died in the battle of the Yu clan.

"Let's hang people's heads too!"

Lu Gong's teeth clucked, and he ordered the arrows to be released, and the more than ten people immediately hugged their heads and retreated into the formation.

"Make good Tu here, who dares to fight!"

A group of soldiers, surrounded by a chariot, fought their way out of the army of the Zaura clan.

"Yesterday, that old miscellaneous hair couldn't help fighting, today it's a young one!"

On the station car stood a general, well-armored, holding a long ge, standing in front of the battle and fighting.

"Who will take this thief for me and avenge my siblings!"

Lu Gong's eyes were split, and he shouted.

"This person's name is Zao Liang Tu, and he has a magical power called for his name, no matter who he is, as long as he calls him, his hands and feet will be sore, and he can't move!"

Someone introduced the gods of the Barberry clan!

"I'm coming!" said Shitie.

Hu Gong told him two sentences and sent him out of the station.

Shi Tie lifted a mace and urged the coachman, and the oxen pulled the chariot and drove him out on the march, followed by five hundred sergeants.

"What a strong man!" said Lu Gong.

"This is my god of war who eats iron, has an invulnerable body, and has the ability to run bulls!"

Hu Gong said.

"That black guy didn't grow up eating coal!"

Zaoliang Tu saw the iron food out of the battle, and laughed.

"Hugh is rampant! The thief will die!"

When the iron was drunk, the chariot rushed away, the head of the war bull ran wildly, and the two horns of the ox were tied with daggers.

"Come slowly! I will fight under the war, and I will not kill the nameless, and those who come will report their names!"

"Grandpa, my name is Whirlwind, let's die!"

When Shitie heard about the other party's supernatural powers, he casually reported a fake name.

"Kill!"

The mace was raised and slammed into the forehead of one of the soldiers, and his brain burst instantly.

There was a chaotic sound, and Zao Liangtu caught the iron, and the sticks were intertwined, making an earth-shattering sound.

Zhan Ge is three meters long, can be stabbed and cut, far and near, such as a long snake out of the hole, infinite changes, mace force is heavy, bump and touch, is a blood hole.

The iron-eating muscles and bones are like steel, the strength is endless, the mace wields more and more easily, and every time they fight, they are shocked to the point that their elbows are numb, their teeth are sore, and they gradually fall into disadvantage!

"Whirlwind to death!"

Zaoliangtu suddenly shouted!

"Yikes!"

Shi Tie's face immediately turned pale, beads of sweat rolled down, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't use his strength, the mace was picked up by Changge, and he flew out of his hand, staggering a step by himself, standing unsteadily, and he fell from the chariot headlong, unable to move!

Immediately afterwards, Changge stabbed down, pierced the armor decorated with copper sheets, and entered the flesh for three points!

"What a hard skin!"

Zao Liang Tu was startled, pulled out Changge, and had to stab again, until the long arrow pierced the sky, and had to turn around to dodge.

Immediately, a soldier returned, dragging the iron back to the coalition forces.

"Iron!

Hu Gong asked anxiously.

"I'm fine. Shi Tie pressed the wound under his ribs: "As soon as he shouted just now, I seemed to be stunned, unable to move, and almost died there, thanks to this brother who saved my life!"

He clenched his fists in salute.

"God-man doesn't have to be polite, go and heal your wounds!"

The one who spoke was a young man, a god of the Yu clan, who had the magic power of listening to the wind, although he could not control the wind, but he was extremely sensitive to the wind, so he practiced the arrow technique of a hundred shots.

"Who continues to send them to death!"

Zao Liangtu is still scolding!

"Who killed me for this?!"

Lu Gong asked again.

"My student is enough to kill this man!"

Ke Mingde said suddenly, pushing out Yufu.

"What? At the moment of the great enemy, how can it be child's play, this woman is not even a god!"

Lu Gong said angrily.

"Lu Gong is angry, this woman's name is Yufu, she follows the god Lei Ming to practice martial arts, and she has her own means!"

"Okay, I'll send her a try, life and death are up to you!" Lu Gongdao.

"Sir?" Yufu was a little flustered.

"Fetch a bowl of water!" Ke Mingde commanded: "Yufu doesn't need to panic, wait for me to show it, you just need to play what you have learned, and kill him again!"

Ke Mingde took out three pieces of yellow paper, bit his fingertips, infused his innate true qi, and walked away from the dragon and snake, and there were three evil charms in an instant.

The innate master can draw the talisman, and Ke Mingde uses his own blood to draw the talisman, which is more powerful.

In the first battle, Ke Mingde saw it clearly, the magic power of making good Tu was similar to spiritual impact, but it was more powerful, and it was effective against the spiritual power of the gray-robed mage, instantly cutting off the connection between the spirit and the body, making the human body lose control and sit still.

He already has a strategy to deal with it, the evil talisman can resist spiritual attacks, and it is made on the spot, using blood, and the effect is the strongest.

Not long after, a soldier brought a bowl of water, Ke Mingde took the bowl, twisted his fingers, and a piece of rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire.

Throw the rune paper into the bowl and dissolve into nothingness, without a trace of ash.

"Drink this bowl of talisman water, put one talisman in your heart, hide one in your back, and keep you safe!"

Ke Mingde was not at ease, and drew a complex talisman on Yufu's forehead, which was a rune of the firm will of the mind spell.

"Okay, go ahead, I'll press for you!"

Yufu nodded firmly, put on her helmet, turned over and boarded Ke Mingde's chariot, and led the army out.

"Are the men of the Yu clan and the Barberry clan dead? Send a female to fight!Hahahaha!"

Zaoliang Tu couldn't stop laughing.