Sure enough, the rockets fell to the ground, and seeing the flames extinguished one by one, they suddenly rose into the air and emitted thick green smoke, instantly enveloping the entire Longhe Army.

Long Yuandong shouted: "The smoke is poisonous! Take the Baicao Pill quickly!" Everyone followed the order, and a few people were in a panic and noise, they didn't hear what others were saying, but their eyes couldn't see, they ran a few steps with the troops in a daze, and suddenly fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Feng Asan didn't wait for Long Yuandong's orders, he raised his hands, and a water curtain with a width of ten meters poured from the front of the team to the end of the team, and the rain washed away the poisonous smoke.

At this time, everyone was less than ten meters away from the iron fence, and they could almost see the eyelashes fluttering in the eyes of the enemy soldiers.

The soldiers of the Longhe army screamed even more, and their blood was completely ignited, and the excitement from the bottom of their hearts made their faces hideous and cruel, like a tiger descending from the mountain, trying to choose people to eat!

But Long Yuandong suddenly shouted: "Turn to the right! All turn to the right!" Leading the soldiers behind him, he turned sharply to the right.

He Dali was puzzled, but seeing that Long Yuandong was screaming eagerly, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hit the ground with a hoe, and with the power of the hoe's recoil, he turned and ran to the right.

The two-horned bull's head turned too quickly, and the people behind couldn't stop his steps, like a mad bull flicking its tail, the bull's head had turned, but the cow's butt continued to hit forward.

Long Yuandong immediately smelled a strong smell of blood in his nose, and when he looked back, the bodies of thirty or forty warriors had been divided into two, the upper body fell to the ground, and the two legs of the lower body still followed the inertia, and took five or six steps forward.

Long Yuandong's eyes were blood-red for a moment, and he roared wildly: "Shameless rats! This revenge will not be avenged, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

What is surprising is that the cave exploration shovel has just flown a few steps, and before it reaches the iron fence, it hears the sound of the string breaking.

It turned out that in front of the iron fence, there were more than a dozen iron wires as thin as a hair in different heights.

The wires were painted in a camouflage color similar to that of the ground, and they were so stretched straight that they were unaware of the rockets and poisonous smoke.

But this iron wire is sharper than a steel knife for a person who runs at high speed!

Not to mention people, even a rhinoceros with armor all over its body, when it hits this iron wire, it will also be cut into two pieces. Laying out such a wire in front of the battle can be described as extremely vicious.

If it weren't for Long Yuandong's extreme metal attributes, which had an extraordinary sensitivity to metal objects, this wire defense line alone might have cost the lives of more than half of the Long He Army.

Seeing this, He Dali was afraid that Long Yuandong would miss something, so he also swept with a hoe and emptied the silk threads that were blocking him.

Long Yuandong took back the cave exploration shovel, threw out a bunch of gold wires with his left hand, rolled up the iron fence, and suddenly pulled it, a thick iron fence ten meters long, afraid that it would not weigh thousands of catties, and actually got up from the ground and flew towards Long Yuandong. The gold wire shook in midair, and the iron fence turned into thousands of slender black javelins and fell to the ground.

He didn't do it, he didn't stop it, and continued to pull five or six iron fences, molded into exactly the same javelin, and piled them on the ground in a thick patch.

Long Yuandong's "Metal Molding" attribute skill can theoretically quickly shape all the metals it touches into any shape. But this shape must be a clear and definite idea in Long Yuandong's mind in advance.

What he is best at is shaping metal into three types: silk, javelin, and spherical shields, and if he changes to other shapes, his speed will be very slow, and it will be difficult to operate on the battlefield.

When had the enemy behind the fence ever seen such a strange scene?

However, they fled and fled, but did not forget to push the catapult to it.

Long Yuandong's eyes were cold, expecting that the enemy was repeating his old tricks again, luring him to go deeper, and he was not busy chasing after him, and when the javelins on the ground were almost enough for eight or nine thousand, he strode forward, scooped up dozens of them, and ordered: "Each person carries ten javelins, and kill the enemy with me!"

He vigorously wrapped his hands and hugged more than 100 javelins and carried them behind his back with a strap.

Long Yuandong waited for everyone to equip their javelins, adjusted the formation slightly, and continued to rush towards the enemy behind the catapult position.

At this moment, the third round of artillery bombardment finally sounded, accompanied by the sound of artillery, a dense rain of arrows was thrown at the same time!

The 80,000 troops of the Five Elements Sect, from beginning to end, were extremely cunning in keeping a safe distance from the Long He army, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and they were at ease.

Since the moment Long Yuandong jumped off the waterfall, Long Hejun has been controlled by the traps of the Five Elements Sect wave after wave, although he resisted desperately, he was still only beaten to the ground, and the enemy on the opposite side was obviously in front of him, and even the smug and cunning expression could be seen clearly, and he couldn't fight a single one, and the depression and anger in his heart had already reached a critical point.

Long Yuandong gritted his steel teeth, turned a blind eye to the rain of arrows and cannonballs, retracted his right hand, raised the javelin diagonally, and shouted while leading the team forward: "All ready!"

All the soldiers of the Longhe Army immediately followed their usual training, holding the javelin obliquely in their right hand, and the tip of the spear pierced the sky, and the two-horned bull's head formation, which looked docile and soft, suddenly looked like a hedgehog, erecting spikes all over their bodies, and suddenly became extremely dangerous.

"Throw guns!"

More than 800 javelins were connected into a black oppressive piece, like a flock of frightened birds, with an angry cry, whistling and flying to the iron arrow army on the mountainside in front.

The javelin and the rain of arrows met in the air, brushed through, and the feathered arrows were carried back and forth, fluttering and sprinkling, but the javelins were not messy, brushed the ground, and were neatly nailed to the position where the iron arrow army was located.

On the side of the Iron Arrow Army, it feels like the javelin is like a dead god moving in the air, from far to near, from small to large, carrying a devastating and violent aura, crushing head-on, trying to dodge, but nowhere to dodge, wanting to block, but unable to block!

They could only watch as the javelin stabbed into the neck, into the chest, into the thigh, and pinned itself diagonally to the ground, stringing several close comrades together.

The cold chill quickly spread throughout the body from the middle shot.

When they were dying, they finally understood that in this world, no one will be a permanent hunter, and no one will be an eternal prey.

Hunters will one day be killed by their prey!

Long Yuandong initially estimated that at least 300 enemy troops were killed under the javelins.

Long Hejun was boiling with joy!

Suddenly, it was like a mountain flood that had accumulated tens of millions of tons, and finally found a gap in the pouring!

They need to rush!

They need to kill!

They need revenge!

Due to Long Yuandong's sudden acceleration of the projection of Javelins by Long He's army, most of the third round of artillery lost their accuracy and hit behind the troops, and only two soldiers were unfortunately blown into pieces by lead bullets.

Long Yuandong held the gun in his hand, and without stopping for a moment, he shouted again in a cold-blooded voice: "Ready! Throw the gun!"

The Iron Arrow Army looked at the pouring javelin forest, some desperately retreated, some stood in place and continued to shoot arrows, the formation was chaotic, huddled together, and when the javelins arrived, there were more casualties than the first time.

Han Gongting stood on the mountainside and saw it clearly, and was shocked, and said, "How are the Demolition Army and the Flame Army prepared? In any case, let the Iron Arrow Army retreat! They are not the opponent of the Longhe Army!"