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Ganshan Ridge, the miasma covers the sky and the sun, and it is difficult to see the gods thousands of kilometers away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The ram Mo Tian stood on the trap, self-cultivation, and came to punish his heart in person.

The people of the Mad Sect don't know about Ram Motian, but the natives know Ram Motian very well, he can only use 'terror' to describe it, he used the strength of one person, and the 200,000 army he pressed did not dare to raise his head, and he was defeated without a fight.

Ye Huangyu's hand gently patted the human emperor's piano stand, staring at the ram Mo Tian, knowing that the sea and the sky were fighting, thinking about whether to take action first to kill their young marshal Ram Mo Tian and destroy the morale of the opponent's army.

The trap can only be used once, if you kill the ram Motian, you can't kill tens of thousands of people in the forward brigade, and if you choose to kill a brigade, you can't kill the ram Motian.

Ye Huang stared at the ram Mo Tian with wide eyes.

Ram Mo Tian was also looking at Ye Huang, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Emperor Ye, surrender to this commander, from now on, you will be under one person, above ten thousand people! Ram Mo Tian said lightly.

"Surrender, are you worthy?" The corners of Ye Huang's mouth twitched, looking at the self-righteous underbeating appearance of the ram Mo Tian, the murderous intent became heavier and heavier, as long as she moved, Nie Tian and Stan Huangtian would sound the sky-shaking drum and collapse the rock formation, and under the thunder of the twelve and seven absolute snakes, they would be able to smash it into the trap, and a generation of famous generals would die tragically under the poisonous gas.

"Whether this commander is worthy or not, the world knows, do you think that just the 200,000 army around you can stop my steps? 30,000 gods, how can you stop my 200,000 gods? 300,000 main army, even if you Mufu Lu Zhantian led 500,000 main forces to block the way, it will not be able to stop my three attacks! Can you bear to let these 200,000 people die without a place to be buried?" Ram Mo Tian asked lightly.

"Who wouldn't brag? Young Master Ben also said that I led 30,000 elite soldiers, and you can't stop my impact with 300,000! Do you believe it?" Di Longtian said disdainfully.

Ram Mo Tian frowned, and glanced at Emperor Longtian coldly, with killing intent in his eyes, ordinary gods couldn't bear this will at all, it was enough to kill the souls of ordinary gods!

But Emperor Longtian was not affected in the slightest, but glared back, Long Wei was mighty, holding a spear, angrily pointing at the ram Mo Tian, and shouted loudly, "The commander of the Dragoon Army, Emperor Long Tian is here, don't be arrogant!"

Originally, the morale of the army was low, but it was awakened by Emperor Longtian's voice, especially the dragoons, who exuded a vast battle intent.

"Dragoon! Dragoon!"

The eight captains raised their guns and roared, driving the momentum and suppressing the ram Motian.

"Dragoon, Dragoon, Dragoon......"

One hundred thousand dragoons roared, driving a monstrous momentum and shaking the nine heavens.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the ram snorted silently, brushed his sleeves and retreated, waiting for the fog to clear and the day to fall.

The army of the Ram Mansion was encamped on the outskirts of the Ganshan Ridge, and the Ram Motian summoned the commanders of the army from all walks of life to discuss countermeasures, demanding that the Mad Sect be taken down as quickly as possible and Emperor Ye captured alive.

"My requirements are not high, I will attack at noon tomorrow, suppress the enemy army within three hours, and capture Emperor Ye alive, can I do it?"

"Guarantee the completion of the task, young marshal rest assured!" the three major military commanders swore an oath.

There are a total of three armies, the Fushen Army is the trump card among the elites, stronger than the wolf cavalry army, a total of 50,000 people, Mo Tianwei, is the personal guard of the Ram Motian, with a total of hundreds of thousands, and the remaining road is the main force of the Ram Mansion, the Pingdong Army, with a total number of 150,000 people.

The Governor of the Fushen Army is the younger brother of the ram Motian, the ram war dragon, the commander of the Mo Tianwei is called Yingdong, who was rescued by the ram Motian on the battlefield, and has been loyal since then, and when the Mo Tianwei led to protect the young marshal Ram Motian, the combat power exerted was more ferocious than that of the Fushen Army.

The overseer of the Pingdong Army is Duan Zhengmu, the county god, and these three are all well-known commanders, and any one of them can unite one side and become the overlord, and his reputation in the army is not inferior to Lu Zhantian! Moreover, they are all strong men of the older generation, and their actual combat experience is stronger than that of Lu Zhantian.

These three people are extremely confident, in their opinion, anyone who leads their own army can wipe out the 200,000 army of the Crazy Sect, and there is no need for the three armies to attack together.

"I ask for a quick victory, so the Fushen Army first turned into a sharp knife, tore through their defenses, and took down the cliff they occupied, as long as the cliff is taken, the 200,000 army is the meat in our mouths, and the lambs under the wolves are vulnerable......" Ram Mo Tian stared at Ganshan Ridge, simply drew a map, directly inserted the spear into the 'cliff', and said coldly, "Take down the cliff, all the ordinary soldiers will be killed, and no prisoners will be left, but give me to capture Emperor Ye alive, and the people of the Mad Sect will be captured alive if they can be captured alive, and they will all be killed if they can't be captured alive!"

With a strange smile on his face, the three overseers bowed down and said, "Don't worry, young marshal, we will never hurt Miss Yehuang." ”

Ram Mo Tian put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "That's the best, as soon as you make a move tomorrow, I want you to use all your strength, I will beat the drum myself, I hope you don't let me down." ”

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The mad sect's side is defending cautiously at the moment, for fear of a surprise attack, but the ram Mo Tian is too confident, and he thinks that he doesn't need a sneak attack at night, and when the dawn and the fog clears, he can take down the Ganshan Ridge in three hours at most and kill all the people of the mad sect.

This night, the people of the Mad Sect were extremely tired, but the people on the other side adjusted their state to the best.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the time of the big battle is getting closer and closer, and the hearts of the Dragoons and the Loulan Blade Army are becoming more and more stable.

"Drink a bowl of wine and strengthen my army!"

Lou Aotian raised a big bowl and drank a large sip of turbid wine, faced the blade of Loulan, and said in a low voice, "As a commander, I will either give you glory and wealth, or die on the battlefield with you!

"Don't be afraid! Swear allegiance to the blade of Loulan!" the army roared, which commander in the world dared to say, either glory and wealth together, or die on the battlefield together?

The momentum of the dragoon army was mobilized by Emperor Longtian, and the blade of Loulan had Lou Aotian, and the momentum was in the sky.

Time passed little by little, the scorching sun tore through the fog, and every grass and tree in the Ganshan Mountains appeared in everyone's sight.

Knock knock knock......

The beating of the heart can be heard clearly.

Suddenly, there was a low sound of the piano in the mountains and forests, the momentum became more and more tragic, more and more urgent, hooking the blood of the army, making people's blood boiling, Ye Huang entrenched on the back of the god-killing eagle, playing a fairy sound, calming the tension of the army, and the pleasant sound of the piano was addictive.

Ye Huang pressed one side of the string with one hand, pressing the sound of the piano to the lowest, but it spread far away, and when it was far away, the sound of the piano became another breath, which was overwhelming, the emotions of the gods were suppressed, and the momentum of the army was suppressed.

Boom Boom!

Ram Motian stepped on the chariot, holding a drumstick, smashing the sky-shaking drum, and suddenly the momentum of the army climbed, the drum beat to the sky, collapsed the mountains and forests, and pressed towards Ye Huang, the drum swept over Ye Huang, and passed into the Loulan Blade and the dragoon army, and the pressure army coughed up blood and flew upside down, and the momentum was suddenly suppressed.

"Huaqin!"

Emperor Ye stood, turned into the Ten Lights Divine Qin, bloomed with brilliance, and the god-killing eagles were all set off like the god emperor, flapping their wings and setting off mountains and rivers.

Before the army was launched, Ye Huang and the ram Mo Tian fought, both wanting to mobilize their own morale and suppress the momentum of the other party.

The ram Mo Tianqing's muscles burst out, bursting out with all his strength, and the largest sky-shaking drum was almost pierced by him, and the drum beat through time and space, rushing towards Ye Huang, wanting to mentally crush her and make her surrender, but he underestimated Ye Huang.

Ye Huangbai carried it up, his jade fingers were dripping with blood, and he pulled the strings frantically, and the sound of the piano drove the whistling sound to cover the sky, rolling up the drum and rushing into the sky.

Groan!

Boom Boom!

The sound of the piano and the sound of the drums continued to collide, each drum sound was like thunder hitting the heart, the blade of Loulan and the army of dragoons turned pale, this is still the ancient times that Emperor Ye blocked most of the attacks, otherwise this drum sound alone can kill a large number of soldiers!

The sound of the piano became more and more violent and sharp, like a sharp knife piercing into the soul of the gods, like a heart-wrenching pain, making the Fu Shen Army at the forefront frown.

Rumble!

In the middle of the Ganshan Ridge, the sand and stones are flying, the sky is falling and the earth is cracking, the sound of the piano and the drum are like the essence of the gods, hitting each other, cutting into the mountains on both sides, and the sand and gravel are flying.

Ye Huang's face was pale, her seven orifices were bleeding, and the fresh flesh and blood of her five fingers were cut by the strings, revealing her white bones, but she couldn't retreat, if she retreated, a large number of soldiers in the rear would die.

The ram Mo Tian danced the drumsticks, his clothes exploded, and his momentum was in the sky, but the more he knocked, the more tired he became, and he had to work hard every time he moved, but he didn't want to give in, once he gave in, the morale of the army would decline, and it would have a great impact!

The commanders are all defeated, do you still want to expect the soldiers to win?

The strength consumed to beat the heaven-shaking drum is far more than the amount consumed by Ye Huang using the Shenqin, and Ye Huang has two godheads, one Heavenly Soul Godhead, and one Qin Dao Godhead, and the soul power and divine power consumed are at most one-tenth of the Ram Mo Tian, so she is about to admit defeat when she forces the Ram Mo Tian in the realm of the next god.

Emperor Ye gritted his teeth and kept changing the song, from the Heaven Attack Song to the Funeral Emperor Yin, and then the Killing God Take, the qin song changed from high to low, from solemn to violent......

The armies on both sides are waiting, once either of the two is defeated, the prelude to the war will begin, but the ending will not change, it must be the Fushen Army of the Ram Mansion to attack first!

Until the end, the ram Mo Tian was about to lose his support, and he didn't want to waste time with Ye Huang anymore, so he used his strongest combat power and smashed it directly on the heaven-shaking drum, and his tragic voice turned into a spear and stabbed at Ye Huang's body.

Whew――――――

The spear tore through time and space, and it was a virtual state, only Emperor Ye could sense it, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly, pulling the nine strings, and his divine power poured out.

Woo Woo ――――――

Nine sharp arrows rushed out, instantly united, turned into a giant arrow of battle, and rushed towards the spear of the ram Mo Tianyanhua.

Rumble!

The two collided, rushing into the galaxy angrily, the spear was unstoppable, piercing the giant arrow, and killing in front of Ye Huang.

Phew!

Puff ---

The Divine Killer Eagle blocked the gun with his body and let out a terrible scream, but he helped Ye Huang block the killer blow, and Ye Huang's body was taken away by the Divine Killer Eagle, crashed into the crowd, and was grabbed by Medusa.

Bang!

Ram Mo Tian knelt directly on the chariot, panting, and shouted in a low voice, "Attack, kill without mercy!"