Chapter 151: Black Flame

The crackling sound of wood around the campfire was so clearly audible at this time.

The drama sentient beings and the border guards stared intently at the formation map in Wushan's hand, and after the fox was hesitant, they couldn't bear to dance with their eyebrows.

"Brother, is this really a formation diagram?"

Bian Shoucheng wiped a handful of saliva, came to Wushan's side, cautiously stared at the formation map in Wushan's hand, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Wushan couldn't cry or laugh a little, and the performance of Bian Shoucheng was too dick.

Wu Shan threw it lightly and threw the formation map into the hands of the border guards.

The border guards who took over the formation suddenly looked cramped and uneasy, their palms were unstable, and they were in chaos.

Bian Shoucheng held the formation map in his hand, and felt that the items in his hand were as heavy as a thousand catties.

The drama beings on the other side were also a little curious, the formation diagram was really a rare thing, and he had never been in close contact with it, and he had seen the teachers show it from afar in the course of the academy's array subject.

"Old Bian, I'm giving you the formation map, it's your business if it's broken."

Wu Shan teased Bian Shoucheng in a teasing tone, and the latter's emphasis on the formation map made Wu Shan's vanity slightly satisfied, and Wu Shan was slightly proud.

Although the big old man was guarding the city with a lot of nerves, he knew that he was not light or heavy, so he hurriedly transferred the formation map to the hands of the drama sentient beings.

The drama sentient beings took the array diagram, their hearts sank into the array, and their faces gradually showed expressions of surprise and shock.

"Zangyuan, this is ......"

"I wrote it, how?"

"It's unimaginable, Tibetan talent!"

Wu Shan smiled and continued to bow his head to nibble on the barbecue.

After swallowing a large piece of barbecue, Wu Shan raised his head and said to the drama beings.

"Brother Xi, you keep this picture for the time being, you will preside over the big battle during the war, and I will go into battle with Lao Bian to kill the enemy."

"Yes, I'm only fit to go into battle and kill enemies!"

As soon as he talked about going into battle to kill the enemy, the whole body of the border guard city was full of murderous aura, and a sharp aura emanated from him, and the caution when he took the formation map just now disappeared without a trace.

"Good!"

The drama sentient beings nodded, and the three of them worked together to divide the labor, which is the best practice.

Therefore, the drama sentient beings did not show any shirking or twisting at all.

After feeling the formation diagram for a while, the drama sentient beings cautiously took the formation diagram into their arms.

Next, the sound of sucking grease sounded around the campfire, and the scene was unbearable.

……

The night is getting deeper!

In the middle of the night, a rapid golden sound suddenly sounded in the camp, accompanied by the loud and anxious warning sound of the soldiers on duty.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

The two words of enemy attack are like a thunderbolt, which instantly bombs the camp.

Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Bian Shoucheng reacted quickly, and after the three of them got up and looked at each other, they instantly rushed out of the tent.

"Quiet, take the squad as a unit, assemble quickly!"

While rushing out, the sound of the border guard city full of evil spirit had already spread far away, and the chaotic camp gradually became orderly from chaos.

At Dayingkou, Wushan, Xishengsheng, Bian Guarding City and more than a dozen small flag officials rode on horned horses, watching the dozen or so dried corpses that were breaking through in the defensive knife array.

The number of dried corpses is not too much, which makes Wushan, Xi Shengsheng, and Bian Shoucheng a little relieved.

"Ge Laozi, I can't sleep well, I'm going to kill these ghosts!"

Wu Shan grabbed the reins of the border guarding city, shook his head and said to the border guarding city.

"There are not many dried corpses, this is a good opportunity to train troops!"

"Training?"

"Hmm!"

Wu Shan turned his head and looked at the opera beings, who smiled and nodded, and carefully took out the [Butterfly Fan Flower Array] from his arms.

What Wushan thought of, and the drama sentient beings also thought of.

These dozen or so dried corpses can just be used to test the power of the [Butterfly Fan Flower Array], and it can also make the brothers adapt to the feeling of being blessed by the big array.

"Old Bian, organize the brothers and follow me into the battle!"

"Okay!"

As soon as it came to the [Butterfly Fan Flower Array], the belligerent border guards were also interested, and they came to the small flag officers with horses and began to give orders.

"How long will it last?"

Wu Shan came to the side of the opera sentient beings and asked the opera sentient beings, wondering how long the opera sentencing could preside over the fan flower array.

The length of time the Misty Flower Formation can last is very important, and it is related to Wushan, and they must end the battle within this time limit.

The drama swathing frowned, and after estimating his temperament, he said confidently.

"At least for an hour, and then it's hard to say!"

Wu Shan nodded, an hour was enough to end a battle quickly.

At this time, the border guards came back from fighting horses, and after discussing it again, the three of Wushan worked separately.

"Let's get in!"

"Good!"

Before entering the formation, Wushan temporarily withdrew the defensive sword formation.

That is, the moment the defensive sword array was withdrawn, the entire camp was shrouded in a thick fog, and the brothers of the thousand-person battalion entered the battle one after another, all staring at the dense fog in front of them with wide eyes and curiosity.

This thick fog is very strange, obviously you can see it there, but everyone's eyes can see through the thick fog and see the dried corpses outside.

Just when everyone was still in amazement, a white aura appeared on the soldiers, and a pair of translucent butterfly wings were born behind the soldiers.

At this moment, Wushan's voice also reached everyone's ears.

"The butterfly wings behind can increase everyone's speed several times in the psychedelic array, coming and going like the wind, brothers adapt to it as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Wu Shan had already spread his wings behind him, leaving an afterimage in place, and shot out.

Bang!

Wushan slaughtered the slaughter, and in the midst of the surging qi and blood, he had already shot a dried corpse in the head, and then cut off the limbs of the dried corpse, Wushan quickly disappeared into the dense fog and withdrew from the battle range.

Wushan's performance can be regarded as a demonstration for the soldiers.

A lethal move, a quick battle, and never drag mud and water.

"It's all good for General Ben, give priority to attacking the head and feet, and ask for a fatal blow, never hesitate."

"Remember, if you can't do a blow, don't fall in love, retreat into the fog, and wait for the opportunity to come again!"

After seeing Wushan kill the corpses, the border defenders immediately explained their tactics and set the tone and rhythm of the attack for the soldiers.

In the next battle, Wushan did not participate in it.

Because this thousand-man battalion is guarding the city, the tacit understanding between the border guarding city and them is the best, and the soldiers also trust the border guard city more.

Even if Wushan's combat strength is outstanding, even if Wushan is Mr. Academy, it can't change the fact that the soldiers trust the border guard city more.

In this moment, Wu Shan's mind crossed Tie Huai, Wei Xuan, Li Ergou, Zhang Xiaosan, Meng Erwa, Li Yuan, Wu Xin, Wang Zhi, Zhou Zhou...... The figure of these people.

"They're all dead! My 1,000-man camp...... The whole army is annihilated! ”

"False...... Target...... Fake ...... It's all fake! ”

In a moment, Wu Shan fell into a state of demonic dazedness, standing in place and muttering to himself.

"Zangyuan, Zangyuan, what's wrong with you?"

In the darkness, Wushan heard the voice of his friends calling out his name.

This voice was like a beacon, guiding Wushan out of the abyss of darkness and demonism.

"Zangyuan, what happened to you just now?"

"Uh...... Brother Xi, it's okay, I just remembered some old things, and I was a little restless. ”

Hearing this, the drama sentient beings took a deep look at Wushan, and after seeing that Wushan woke up and was normal, he didn't ask much.

A quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen dried corpses fell, incinerated into a pile of ashes by a fire.

But the Misty Flower Array did not stop there, under the arrangement of the border guarding city, the soldiers continued to train for half an hour before the Misty Flower Array was withdrawn by the drama beings.

"This formation, it's really amazing!"

The opera sentient beings took the flower array into their arms, turned their heads and sincerely admired Wushan, with this array in hand, ordinary beasts and ghosts will definitely become the soul of everyone's sword.

Wu Shan shrugged his shoulders unimpressed, stared at the darkness in the distance, and then turned back to the big camp tent to rest.

After Wushan returned, he stopped making a sound, closed his eyes and lay on the straw mat, as if he was asleep.

However, in Wu Shan's mind, he returned to the wasteland.

But the wilderness was frighteningly silent.

There are no strange beasts and iron horses, no golden drums in unison, and no familiar figures.

There were just patches of blood-colored grasslands, and Wushan stood in them, staring blankly at everything around him.

……

Early the next morning, the border guard opened the tent curtain, and the sunlight shone in, and Wushan opened his eyes after realizing it.

"Brother, were you tired yesterday? You've slept to death! ”

Wu Shan closed his eyes and stared, then slowly opened his eyes, and everything suddenly sounded like a dream.

"It's dawn?"

"It's dawn, we've eaten, and we can move on."

Wu Shan nodded slightly, got up, and walked out of the tent indifferently.

Inside the tent, the opera sentient beings and the border guards looked at each other, and after shaking their heads slightly, the opera sentient beings also walked out of the tent as usual and joined the eating team.

Wu Shan held a large bowl of broth in his left hand and a thick stack of dry cakes in his right hand.

"I'll continue to explore the way ahead later, but this time we won't be too far apart."

"I wonder that there may be more and more dried corpses, so that the brothers can be fed and ready for battle at any time."

Bian Shoucheng nodded heavily, he looked at Wushan who was immersed in soup, and had an illusion in his heart.

If he didn't know Wushan and knew some of Wushan's experiences, Bian Shoucheng would definitely think that Wushan must have stayed in the army.

Wushan's behavior and style are completely the same as those in the army.

Not much to say, after Wushan finished eating, under the gaze of everyone, he beat the horse out of the camp.

The sky was very gloomy, and the sky over the Dongsheng Plain, I don't know when, was shrouded in a dark cloud.

The distance is a little far, Wushan can't see it really, but I feel that this cloud is slightly strange.

Wu Shan didn't care and continued to fight his horse.

Within an hour, Wushan saw several dried corpses again, and the dried corpses fell under Wushan's murder gun, and did not pose any threat to Wushan.

Wu Shan opened the last dried corpse with a spear, looking at the black and shiny skin of the dried corpse, Wu Shan's face was not very good-looking, and his eyebrows were raised.

This dried corpse was actually wearing the standard armor of the city guards of Qinghe City, which made Wushan puzzled.

If there was a sweep army from Qinghe City in this direction, Old Man Xu of Taixue Building would not let Wushan sweep in this direction at all.

"Strange, where did these city guards come from?"

I couldn't figure out what to do, and when Wushan's chest Chinese qi surged, a ball of literary qi flame appeared, burning these dried corpses into ashes.

Wushan got on the horse and continued to move forward with doubts and thoughts.

With dark clouds overhead and a cloudy wind blowing on the face, Wushan has a sense of crisis.

After another hour of progress, the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and Wushan's heart seemed to be pressed by something, and it seemed to be hurried and nervous.

Wu Shan stared at the dirt road with no end in sight, took a deep breath, and pinched the horse's belly, but accelerated his speed.

However, within half an hour, on the dirt road, Wushan quickly turned back and ran back.

In the distant skyline, one small black dot after another appeared, and it was a large group of dried corpses.

The war horse galloped, and Wushan jumped back with a gun on his shoulder, alarming the large team that was slowly advancing.

"Brother, what's going on? Have an emergency? ”

Wushan turned back, and the border guard city was the first to greet him, and without waiting for Wushan to speak, he had already opened his mouth to inquire first.

Wu Shan nodded, and after seeing Bian Shoucheng's eyes narrowed like an eagle's falcon, Wu Shan said in a calm voice.

"There are nearly two thousand dried corpses in front, and the individual strength of the dried corpses is much stronger than yesterday's batch, let's form a formation to face it!"

"At most, we'll meet the corpses."

The news brought by Wushan made the border guards tremble, and also made the brothers of the thousand-person battalion talk in a whisper.

At this time, the sentient beings also stepped forward and took out the [Butterfly Fan Flower Array] from their arms, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Let the brothers rest and wait, let's set up!"

After saying this, Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Bian Shoucheng each walked nearby and began to set up a formation.

Wushan is arranged with a sword array, the drama sentient beings are arranged with a maze array, and the array flag guarding the city is arranged with a flame enchantment.

An hour later, in the field of vision, the figures of a large number of dried corpses were clearly visible, and everyone was collectively silent, waiting for the battle to begin.

Standing in the middle of the soldiers, the Chinese qi in their chests surged, constantly sending Wen Qi into the formation, and a thick white mist appeared, enveloping this area of Fang Yuan.

"Old side, you lead the team to take the initiative, and I will press the formation behind you!"

"Remember, one hit and you get out!"

Bian Shoucheng held the big axe in his hand, twisted his neck, and turned his head to the soldiers behind him.

"Did you hear what my brother Wu said clearly?"

"Whether it is successful or not, it will be withdrawn with one blow, this is an order, can you understand it?"

The answer to the border defenders were the sickles, spears, broadswords, and great swords that the soldiers carried to their chests.

More than a thousand dried corpses are getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer......

The wind came, the fog rose, and the figures moved.

The brothers of the battalion of 1,000 men who guarded the city took the lead and rushed to the forefront.

The thick white mist interfered with the perception and sight of the dried corpse, allowing the teams guarding the city to succeed one after another.

One after another dried corpses fell, which made the soldiers who raised their hearts a little more relieved.

Just when the border guard city led the team back into the dense fog for the third time, a black flame suddenly burned in the group of dry corpses, which continued to spread along the grass to all sides.

Everywhere the black flame passed, it was all ashes, and even the white mist floating in the air was much thinner.

Tick tick......

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the silent battlefield, and two dazzling flames walked into the white fog one on the left and one on the right, dazzling and abnormal.

Wushan, Xi Shengsheng, and Bian Shoucheng frowned one after another, and the two horsemen who suddenly joined the battlefield gave great pressure to Xi Shengsheng and Bian Shoucheng.

These two knights with black flames burning all over their bodies have very strong breaths, and they are the existence of the fifth realm.

But this is not fatal, what is even worse is that the addition of these two black flame knights has spread a layer of black flame on the battlefield, and the dry corpses are extremely excited and active in this layer of flames, and their speed and strength have increased.