The white mist filled the air, the black flames burned, and the sounds of breathing and roaring began to mingle, and the area seemed to be cellared, waiting for an instant to erupt.

Sitting in the rear, Wushan's eyes deepened, his eyes showed a fierce light, he lifted his spear upside down, and walked to the front of the battlefield step by step.

"Brother, what now?"

"Bless you with the battle array, try your best to hold off a horse, and I will end the battle as soon as possible."

"Good!"

Wushan's arrangement, the border guard city did not hesitate at all.

In the middle of these words, Bian Shoucheng's whole body was shrouded in qi and blood, and the person was also two points tall and strong.

"The silver mountains and rivers rise from the ground, shaking the sky and shaking the earth."

In the depths of the dense fog, there were scholars singing poems, and two cyan literary qi were blessed on Wushan and Bian Shoucheng, which made the strength of the two of them instantly increase by more than five times.

Feeling the power and fury after being blessed by the secret technique of Wendao, Wu Shan turned his head to look at the place where the drama beings were, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Wu Shan really didn't expect that the drama beings in the second realm of Caiwen Dao would have this kind of auxiliary Wendao secret technique that increased their strength.

This kind of secret technique that can be used at a low level is very likely to be unique to the drama beings themselves.

Wu Shan looked back, adjusted his breathing, and a glow flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Boom......

Wushan reined in the horse, the wildebeest in the war riding resonance method of the blessing, and Wushan mutual induction resonance, the wildebeest raised its front hooves and fell heavily.

Boom! Boom!

The horse stepped on the earth, the blood was boiling, the spear flashed, Wushan raised the gun, and the thirteen styles of killing and anger attacked the yellow dragon.

Wushan's speed was extremely fast, so fast that it left a string of afterimages on the grass.

The Black Flame Knight is the existence of the fifth realm, Wushan does not dare to be sloppy, and he will do his best to make a move.

Wushan took the preemptive strike, and the Black Flame Knight who was charged by Wushan did not react slowly at all, the flames all over his body burned violently, and he held a sword in both hands and galloped towards Wushan.

Wushan has the blessing of the secret skills of the Lost Flower Array and the Drama of the Being, and the speed and strength have increased a lot, and there is a self-respecting momentum rising in his heart.

Zila!

The two horses passed each other, and the spear and the black flame collided in mid-air, and the light was dazzling.

Wushan came unabated, and the spear in his hand swept away, stabbing all the several dried corpses close to him, turning into flames to shine on this area.

In the distance, from the Black Flame Knight's chest to his left ribs, a large hole had been poked out by Wushan.

Above the hole, there was the power of Qi and Blood and the power of Wen Qi attached to the wound by Wushan, and these two forces were constantly corroding the Black Flame Knight's chest.

The blow was successful, and Wu Shan was a little happy in his heart, but this little happiness disappeared in an instant.

Because a pitch-black flame appeared on the chest of the Black Flame Knight, the terrifying Black Flame burned away the little Wen Qi attached to Wushan.

Wu Shan frowned, his heart was worried, the power shown by the black flame was really a bit excessive.

Boom......

At this moment when Wu Shan's eyes were uncertain, the border guard city on the other side had already taken his brothers and another Black Flame Knight to do it.

The brothers of the thousand-man battalion were guarding the vicinity of the border guarding city, trying their best to clean up the dried corpses that came up nearby for him.

And after the first contact between the border guard city and the Black Flame Knight, they suffered a big loss, and the tiger's mouth was a little numb.

"Damn, if it weren't for the blessing of Brother Wu's Misty Flower Array and Brother Xi's Wendao secret skills, I would have been beheaded in the first round."

The border guards were glaring angrily, with a sinister face, like a god of war.

However, a huge sense of crisis has risen in Bian Shoucheng's heart at this moment.

If it weren't for the blessing of the tripartite power of the military array, the misty flower array, and the secret technique of Wendao, it would be impossible to fight head-on with the strength of the fourth realm of the border guarding the city, and the Black Flame Knight of the fifth realm.

"Brother Wu, this black thing is very tricky!"

After the border guard burst into applause, he charged towards the Black Flame Knight again.

Wushan, who was in the distance, heard this, and he knew that Bian Shou Cheng was telling him to fight quickly, and Bian Shou Cheng would not be able to withstand a few rounds.

Wu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Tima charged towards the Black Flame Knight again.

With a bang, the spear and the giant sword collided, and Wu Shan struck with all his strength, seriously injuring the Black Flame Knight again.

But the black flame once again permeated the Black Flame Knight's body, wrapping his wounds, and the wounds were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the process of Wushan Resin Ma turning around, his mind turned sharply, and he had already thought of a countermeasure in this moment.

This battle must end in a short time, otherwise the brothers of the thousand-man battalion will suffer heavy casualties.

Wushan can't afford this kind of injury, and neither can the brothers.

At the moment, the situation is critical, and Wushan can't care about the fact that the heirloom spirit treasure [Blood Mountain River] has not completely recovered, Wushan directly sacrifices to the Blood Mountain and River, and sets up a blood river array in this void.

One by one, blood-colored words flashed in the void, Wushan held his spear high, and the blood-colored words continued to rush towards Wushan as if they had been summoned, and merged into Wushan's body.

Boom!

A half-armored god of war was born, and Wushan continuously launched two major killing moves, [Blood Mountain River] and [Five Punishments God of War], preparing to decide life and death with one move.

The god of war of the five punishments was in the sky, and Wushan stepped out in one step, and there was a tendency to trample on the void.

Whoever kills the enemy, is angry!

Wushan flew out from the back of the wildebeest, stepped on the void, stabbed forward with a fierce spear, and the fury of the thirteen types of killing anger reappeared.

"Kill!"

As Wushan's burst of shouts rang out, the Five Punishments God of War and the Black Flame Knight who charged with his sword collided head-on.

At this moment, Wushan was in high spirits, angry and angry, and his momentum stood up to the sky.

Boom!

A burst of intense and dazzling blood light flashed away, and then the black flame burst out, turning into sparks in the sky and scattering to the ground.

The Black Flame Knight, stabbed by a shot from Wushan!

The course of the battle, simple, crisp, violent.

Wu Shan, who was incarnated as the god of war of the five punishments, turned his head, his blood pupils were cold and faint, and his eyes were like two spears.

The other Black Flame Knight, who had just shot the border guarding city away, didn't have time to react when he saw that Wushan had already stepped on the void with his gun.

At this moment, the Black Flame Knight did not have any fear, but instead charged with a spear like a killing machine.

On the other side, Wushan is also indomitable, with an unstoppable momentum, invincible eyes, and boundless violent momentum.

"Give me death, Kill the Thirteen Styles of Furious Killing!"

Boom!

Another burst of intense dazzling blood flashed, and after the black flame shone like a small sun, the starfire fell in the sky.

Wu Shan swept through the two Black Flame Knights of the Fifth Realm with a big move, instantly cutting off the enemy's main force, making the soldiers' battle a lot easier.

Without the threat of the Black Flame Knights, the brothers of the Thousand Battalion, under the leadership of Wushan and the border guarding city, under the blessing and cover of the Misty Flower Array, rushed back and forth to kill for more than ten rounds before they annihilated all the more than 2,000 corpses.

Ha...... Ha...... Ha......

The spear was plunged into the dirt, and Wu Shan held the spear in both hands, leaning on the spear, panting constantly.

It's so exhausting!

Wushan felt that his muscles were sore, his breathing became short, and his chest tightened and his chest hurt, which was a symptomatic reaction of his body being exhausted to the limit.

Originally, the power of the Great Enlightenment of the Five Punishments God of War increased with the absorption of the power of the Great Array.

This kind of qi and blood secret technique, the more people in the big array, the greater the power, and the less damage it will do to itself.

But just now, what Wushan had absorbed was only the Blood River Great Array of the Heirloom Spirit Treasure, and at the same time that the power of the Five Punishments God of War was greatly reduced, the damage and burden of the Five Punishments God of War Qi and Blood Secret Technique on Wushan's body was also greatly increased.

"Zangyuan, how are you?"

The drama was very cautious, and although the battle was won, he did not withdraw from the Misty Flower Array, but walked out of the dense fog and came to Wushan's side.

"Alien Beast...... Essence Blood! ”

Wu Shan's voice was weak, if it weren't for the support of a spear, Wu Shan estimated that he would have fallen.

When the drama sentient beings heard this, they immediately took out a jade bottle from their arms and fed Wushan a drop of the essence blood of the beast.

Just as the drama beings were about to put away the jade bottle, Wu Shan's weak voice came.

"No...... Enough, it's still ...... Still! ”

The drama was stunned for a moment, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of worry when he looked at Wushan.

One drop!

Two drops!

Three drops!

……

After feeding Wushan eight drops of the essence blood of the beast in a row, Wushan slowly closed his eyes, and a flush gradually appeared on his face.

Under the effect of tapirization, Wushan felt the essence emanating from his stomach, and the cells of his whole body were like a rain after a long drought, constantly absorbing the essence emitted by the essence and blood of foreign beasts at a terrifying speed.

And this kind of pleasure after absorbing essence can be seen from the flush on Wu Shan's face.

Seeing that Wushan closed his eyes and was silent, he hurriedly walked to the side of the border guard city who was lying on the ground, and also fed the border guard city a drop of the blood of the beast.

Although the border guards were also tired and wounded, they were not like Wushan, as if they had lost half their lives.

The drama sentient beings fed three drops of the essence blood of the alien beast in the border guarding the city, and while guarding the city absorbing the essence blood, he said in a low voice.

"Don't feed it, I'm going to explode if I feed it again!"

The words of the border guarding the city made the drama sentient beings smile slightly.

"You don't want it anymore!"

After saying this, the opera beings turned the jade bottle upside down, and not a drop of essence blood flowed out.

At this moment, Wushan, who was leaning on the spear, finally eased up.

"Brother Xi, the Lost Flower Array can't be removed, let the brothers set up camp in the formation, cultivate themselves and recuperate."

After Wu Shan said this, he threw out a large bottle of strange beast essence blood.

"Take these essence blood, give it to the brothers, heal the wounds as soon as possible, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time."

The drama swafer nodded, and according to Wu Shan's instructions, the essence blood was distributed.

After a busy time, the people waiting for the play walked back to Wushan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said a piece of news that made Wushan and Bian Shoucheng sad.

"There are one thousand and eighty-two people in the battalion, and so far, there are still eight hundred and ninety-four people alive, and more than a hundred brothers have died in this battle just now."

Wushan is silent, and the border guards are silent.

This was the largest casualty battle since they went out of the city to sweep Wushan.

These are still Wushan did not hesitate to break out two big hole cards in exchange.

"Mr. Lao Fu Xi will run again, take the brothers who are not injured, collect the bodies of the brothers, burn them into ashes, and I will take them home."

The drama sentient beings nodded, and after glancing at Wushan and Bian Shoucheng, they turned around and went to work again.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared, afraid of the day when someone else collects my body."

"Hopefully, that day won't come sooner!"

The state of the border guard city was a little low, and most of the more than 100 soldiers who died were brought out by him, and some of them were newly recruited, but he also regarded them as siblings.

Wu Shan bowed his head and remained silent.

This kind of thing Wushan has experienced not once or twice, except for grief and pity, Wushan does not know what to do.

After a while, a raging fire ignited in the thick fog, and the smell of burning corpses permeated the air, and the clouds in the flower array became thicker.

I don't know how long it took, the opera came with an urn in the shape of a wine jar, and said to Wushan and Bian Shoucheng.

"The ashes of the fallen soldiers are here, do you want to say goodbye to them?"

This is a special urn for the army, and there is a small space in it, and the drama sentient beings handed it to the border guard city.

Bian Shoucheng got up, holding the urn in a daze, speechless for a long time.

And Wushan, in this oppressive atmosphere, the sequelae of the war buried deep in the heart have a tendency to recur.

Wushan needs to vent, it needs to be released, and it needs to be comforted.

So, Wushan took out the four treasures of the study, and wrote them in the surprised eyes of the border guards and the drama beings.

"In the forty-second year of Qinghe, one hundred and seventy-two soldiers of the black cavalry battalion of the city guard army died here. The soldiers were brave and loyal, sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, and killed 2,000 dried corpses. This move is worthy of the human race, worthy of the sky and the thick earth, and glorified by the ancestors and ancestors, and can be a model for the heroic soul of Qinghe. (The number is not right, because the previous battle dead are not counted)

At this point, the people watching the play have already seen that this is an epitaph.

Just when the drama was thinking that Wushan would end there, Wushan wrote another poem.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? ”

"Woohoo! This spirit of forgetting death, unyielding fighting spirit, the history of the human race, will always be admired by all the people. ”

Wu Shan put away his pen, and the resentment in his heart was finally released after writing this epitaph.

Just when Wushan put the four treasures of the study into the treasure bag, the spirit paper in front of Wushan suddenly manifested the talent of six zhang six and went straight into Wushan's chest.

In the next second, Wushan fell into a mysterious state of transforming talent into literary qi.

The terrifying six zhang and six talents made the drama sentient beings and the border guard city stand in place, unable to speak, unable to speak.

However, the drama beings and the border guards who were in a daze, and then saw an even more magical scene.

The spirit paper full of words in front of Wu Shan suddenly burned.

Powerful words flew out of the flames, floating in the air, like soldiers, lined up in a whole line.

I don't know how long it took, the words in the void disappeared one after another, and a stone tablet more than a foot high appeared in the void, exuding a soft light.

"Literalization!"

The drama severant exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

This is not over, as the soft light on the stone tablet shoots out, one after another soul bodies appear in the void, and they go straight into the stone tablet.

There are not many soul bodies, just one hundred and seventy-two.

"This ...... This ......"

The unconscious muttering of the drama beings did not let the vision end there.

The epitaph written by Wushan turned into a tombstone, absorbing the souls of the soldiers who died in battle, and the stele stood suspended in the void and trembled constantly.

In the next second, the disc fan flower array in the arms of the drama sentient beings flew out, entangled with the stone tablet, and rotated rapidly.

After the colorful glow flashed, the tombstone disappeared, and a more quaint and literary array was suspended in the air.

This situation can only be conveyed, not spoken.

The stammering drama beings seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't help but whisper again.

"Literal...... Artifact fusion ......"

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

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