Wushan was immersed in the strange state of transforming talent into literary qi, and his mind became sensitive and wise.

However, it's a pity that this time the talent is infused with the body, and Wushan still hasn't been able to condense the fourth realm's literary qi fight, which is a pity.

When Wushan woke up, he was greeted by a pair of eyes full of awe.

"What's the matter, why do you all have this expression?"

Being stared at by everyone like this, although Wushan didn't feel anything unusual, he was still a little uncomfortable.

The drama severant smiled bitterly and said in an admiring tone.

"Zangyuan, see for yourself!"

Wu Shan followed the instructions of the opera beings, and put his eyes on the newborn [Butterfly Fan Flower Array], and his expression couldn't help but be moved.

"It's ......"

"Literalization, Fusion of Textual Objects?"

Just when Wushan was amazed, the tone of the drama was full of awe.

"Stationery fusion, I saw it with my own eyes, it's ......"

Halfway through the play, I don't know how to describe the scene that just happened.

At this time, Wu Shan had already come to the side of the Misty Flower Array, reaching out to touch the newborn Array, carefully sensing the changes in it.

After a while, Wushan's face gradually appeared with joy, becoming more and more intense.

"[Heroic Soul Array]!"

This is the name of the nascent formation diagram, Wu Shan blurted out.

Under the gaze of the brothers in the whole battalion, Wushan's chest Chinese qi surged, and the heroic soul array in his hand exuded a white light under the urging of Wen Qi, shining within a radius of three miles.

At first, there was no movement in this void, but after almost a quarter of an hour, one after another, thick and faint soul bodies continued to rise from the surrounding ground and flew towards the Heroic Soul Array.

There are more and more of them, and the speed is getting faster and faster, nearly two thousand.

This state lasted for about half an hour, and it wasn't until no more soul bodies appeared that Wu Shan put away the [Heroic Soul Array], his face full of joy.

"Zangyuan, these are all ......"

"Heroic soul, my human soul. It's a pity that except for the more than 100 brothers who just died, the other heroic souls are all incomplete. ”

After saying this, Wu Shan looked down at the array map in his hand, and in the array map at this time, a tombstone was erected in the center, and the surrounding area was full of dense words forming a large array.

"The power of this map has been doubled, and when it unfolds again, it will not only have psychedelic and blessing effects, but also condense more than 2,000 heroic souls, who can fight for us."

After saying this, Wushan put the formation map in the hands of the drama sentient beings, and for the next journey, he had to let the drama sentient beings preside over the formation map.

"This thing is precious, but it should not be suitable for ......"

"Brother Xi, the overall situation is important!"

Wu Shan's words blocked the mouths of all living beings.

Wu Shan is right, no matter how good the baby is, it's not all things that make everyone live.

If you don't take it out and use it, will you let the treasure be dusted?

"But I'm obsessed!"

The drama sentient beings carefully took the treasure and solemnly put the formation map into their arms, and their expressions were very serious and cautious.

"Hahaha...... Brother, you have opened my brother's eyes and seen a long time today! ”

Bian Shoucheng, who had recovered from his injuries, laughed, came to Wushan's side, patted Wushan on the shoulder, and was in a very happy mood.

In fact, the idea of guarding the city is very simple, and being able to know Wushan, a 'great writer', is a thing worth showing off in the city.

Of course, Bian Shoucheng also has some petty selfishness, and secretly this rough man is thinking about going back to toss his little wife, preparing to have two more babies, and then throw them to Wushan to teach, so that the family can also have a scholar, and glorify the ancestors.

Wu Shan had a smile on his face, and the transformation of the Misty Flower Array into the Heroic Soul Array was indeed a joyful thing, a happy thing.

However, in the next second, the happy border guards turned around, making Wushan's brows wrinkle directly.

"Brother, if I'm not mistaken, the Black Flame Knight I just fought with should be someone from our Qinghe Guards."

"Looking at the costume, it should still be a cavalry lieutenant at the same level as me."

Wu Shan bowed his head slightly in contemplation, recalling the battle just now.

"Those dried corpses, nearly half of them are also from our Qinghe Guards, right?"

Bian Shoucheng nodded, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't have to think that something big must have happened in front of him, which made the Qinghe guards suffer a big loss.

"Do you know which battalion the dead brother belonged to?"

Bian Shoucheng shook his head, he didn't know very well.

The guards of Qinghe City are divided into several large battalions, and as far as the border guards know, there are black cavalry troops, blood array troops, assault battalions, and left and right guard battalions.

In addition to these, there are also the Quartet Guards guarding Qinghe City, these four troops generally do not appear in front of people, and will only appear when Qinghe City is attacked.

Wu Shan sighed, the current situation is getting more and more complicated.

First, the Yin soldiers borrowed the way, and then they encountered a large number of dried corpses blocking the way, and the big threat in the mouth of the Yin soldier general was not clarified.

The road ahead is full of unknowns and uncertainties.

"Have a good night's rest tonight, and we'll continue our journey tomorrow!"

Bian Shoucheng nodded, shouted at the brothers of the thousand-person battalion to start the fire, and took out some foreign beast meat to treat everyone.

Big tent, by the campfire.

Wushan looked at Li Biao, whose arm was injured, and his chest was full of Chinese qi, and a healing enchantment appeared on Li Biao.

"With the medicinal powder and this healing enchantment, it should be able to completely recover tomorrow."

"Thank you, Childe!"

Wu Shan shook his head, tore a large piece of the roasted beast meat in his hand, handed it to Liu Hong, and asked him to feed it to Li Biao.

The two brothers, Liu Hong and Li Biao, were previously stuffed into the thousand-person camp of the border city by Wushan, and the bravery of these two brothers in the battle was recognized by everyone, which made Wushan quite pleased.

Loyalty or disloyalty, let's not talk about it, at least before the big war, the two brothers did not choose to run away.

Wushan still appreciates this alone.

"I'm starving my brother!"

While pondering in Wushan, Bian Shoucheng came back, sat beside Wushan, snatched the meat of the beast in Wushan's hand and gnawed it.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

After swallowing a few large mouthfuls of barbecue, Bian Shoucheng coughed, obviously with internal injuries.

Wu Shan shook his head, silently reciting the verses in his heart, and a healing enchantment wrapped the border guarding the city, so that the latter couldn't help but moan.

"Don't drink tonight, it will affect the recovery of the injury!"

Bian Shoucheng, who lowered his head and continued to eat the meat of foreign beasts, nodded perfunctorily Wushan, but the rice wine jar on the left hand side was already a small half.

Wu Shan and the opera beings glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

The night completely fell, and the camp was set up in the white fog, giving everyone enough security.

Before going to sleep, Wu Shan walked into the fog again and blessed the defensive sword array, and then returned to the camp to rest.

Early the next morning, the white fog cleared and the light returned.

After a night's rest, most of the men, except for the seriously injured soldiers, had almost recovered from their injuries.

It's Wushan, in last night's talent infusion, the fatigue and dark wounds on his body have also been swept away.

The men cooked a lot of porridge and made some broth with herbs, mixed with dry cakes and coarse grains, so that everyone could eat to their heart's content.

After eating, the whole camp rose up and continued eastward.

As for Wushan, he had already left the camp half an hour in advance and explored all the way along the official road.

Drama sentient beings, border guards and others, as long as they follow the marks left by Wushan on the road, they can go all the way.

Drip-d-drac-dad-dac-drip......

There was a light rain in the sky, and Wushan followed the faintly visible wheel prints along the sound of falling rain and horses' hooves.

I don't know why, along the way, I rarely saw such ghosts as dried corpses.

This abnormal smoothness made Wu Shan wonder.

Coming to a small mound, Wushan looked into the distance, a large dark cloud shrouded half of the sky, the sun and moon were not seen in the distance, only wind and rain, as if covered by a storm and thunderclouds.

Whirlpool!

At this moment, Wu Shan deeply felt that the distance they were about to go to was like an abyss that was turning wildly in a whirlpool.

Wushan hesitated for a moment, but chose to move on.

Along the way, the wind and rain hit, and everyone gradually walked into the depths of the dark clouds that enveloped half the sky.

Until the evening, the soldiers began to set up camp in the face of a growing storm.

The Chinese qi in the chest of all living beings continued to pour into the [Heroic Soul Array], and a stream of white mist filled the camp, covering the camp, but it could not withstand the external storm, and the dense fog continued to flow and thin.

"Zangyuan, this wind and rain is a little weird!"

Wu Shan stood beside the drama beings, and of course he saw the strangeness.

Generally speaking, ordinary wind and rain can't affect the fog arranged by the Heroic Soul Array at all, but now the fog has a tendency to be blown away in this gust of wind and rain, which is a bit shocking.

"I'll try!"

Wu Shan took over the Heroic Soul Array, this is the formation diagram made by him himself, and no one is more familiar with the role and usage of the formation diagram than Wu Shan.

I saw that Wushan's whole body was full of cultural energy, and several times richer than the drama beings poured into the formation, and with the transformation of Wushan's mind, the fog that enveloped the entire camp began to rotate around Wushan, and the speed became faster and faster.

It wasn't until the winds on the periphery could no longer threaten the fog that Wushan stopped accelerating the fog.

Wushan used the Heroic Soul Array to let the mist rotate around the camp, forming a whirlpool small storm by itself, which resisted the wind and rain on the periphery.

"This formation is supernatural!"

Wu Shan was silent, handed the formation diagram to the drama sentient beings, and asked him to continue to preside over the big array.

There was no disturbance from the wind and rain on the outside, and the camp in the midst of the storm seemed extremely peaceful.

In the middle of the night, Wushan, Liu Hong, Li Biao, Xi Zhongsheng, Bian Shoucheng, and the adjutant of Bian Shoucheng, six people sat around the bonfire, smelling the aroma of meat, and discussing the next itinerary.

"Zangyuan, for the next journey, you don't have to explore the road alone, it's too dangerous!"

"Ever since I entered this cloud, I have always felt a little depressed, a feeling of suffocation."

The drama sentient beings pointed to the invisible heavenly dome and said what they thought in their hearts.

Wu Shan was stunned, he didn't expect that the drama beings had the same feeling as him.

"You feel that way, too?"

The drama sentient beings nodded, and then Wushan and the opera sentient beings both turned their heads to look at the border guarding city, wanting to ask him if he had such similar feelings.

Bian Shoucheng shook his head, but his eyes had narrowed into slits.

"I don't feel the way you say, but I can't sleep tonight."

Wushan and the opera beings are a little strange, what the hell is it that they can't sleep.

"I have a peculiarity, I can't sleep on the eve of a big war, and I have an innate sense of danger."

The words behind the border guard made Wu Shan's heart move.

As soon as Wu Shan wanted to ask, an earth-shattering roar came from outside the big array, and everyone sat up in shock.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Bian Shoucheng flashed into the mist array like lightning, leaving Liu Hong, Li Biao, and the adjutant to look at each other.

"Prepare, tonight is not destined to be peaceful!"

After the adjutant guarding the city said this, he turned around and walked into the pawn, urging everyone to gather urgently.

At the edge of the fog array, Wushan is in front, and the sentient beings and the border guards stand beside Wushan.

Through the fog, the three of Wushan saw a shocking battle.

The group of Yin soldiers I had seen before turned into a sky full of ghosts at this moment, with the Yin Soldier General as the center, using the formation to form a huge unknown ghost beast.

And the opponent of the Yin Soldier is a giant fish swimming in the clouds in the sky.

"What's that?"

Border guarding the city's inquiry, Wushan and the opera swain couldn't answer.

"That giant fish, its strength is comparable to that of an existence above the middle of the sixth realm."

However, Wushan can still see the strength of that giant fish.

"The Sixth Realm?"

"What? Clause...... The Sixth Realm? ”

The exclamations of the sentient beings and the border guards of the city, Wushan didn't care.

If Wushan goes all out, with the help of the formation map in the hands of the drama sentient beings and the military formation of the border guarding the city, Wushan is confident that the strength of the Five Punishment God of War can fight with the giant beasts of the sixth realm.

Roar!

The giant fish swimming in the clouds stretched out its huge mouth from the clouds and mist, and bit the ghost beast composed of the Yin soldiers, where the giant fish bitten, the Yin soul was defeated and the Yin soldiers dissipated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three of Wushan finally saw the appearance of the giant fish clearly.

Giant fish are short, but they are unusually tall and hemispherical. The skull is huge, a giant mouth accounts for more than half of the head, and there are rows of thick and sharp teeth in the giant mouth, which is terrifying, and ordinary people must be distracted at a glance.

Those yin soldiers were really scattered under the big mouth of the giant fish.

The giant fish opened its mouth and bit the giant beast, and Wu Shan's eyes were sharp, and he saw the corpse of a soldier hanging among the small sharp teeth of the giant fish, like food scraps.

This terrifying picture made Wushan stand in place at a loss as if struck by lightning.

And then there is anger, anger from the depths of the heart and soul, which erupts like a volcano.

The Terran corpses hanging from the teeth of the giant fish silently recount the misery and nightmare of being reduced to food.

Wu Shan's eyes were red, his blood was surging, and he was furious.

As a human race, seeing his kind reduced to the rations of giant beasts, Wu Shan suddenly felt an innate anger and sadness.

"Old side, sentient beings, form a formation!"

As he spoke, Wushan had already pulled out the blood mountains and rivers, and the blood river array expanded out in an instant, and the blood-colored characters continued to merge into Wushan's body.

At the same time, under the auspices of the border guarding city, the military formation of the thousand-person battalion was quickly formed, and the power of qi and blood was condensed on Wushan's body, becoming thicker and thicker.

On the other side, under the auspices of the opera beings, the dense fog of the [Heroic Soul Array] also surged towards Wushan, and at the same time, a stream of culture enveloped Wushan.

At this moment, Wushan, like being a silkworm chrysalis, exudes a dazzling light under the blessing of various forces.

Whew!

The light disappeared, the silkworm chrysalis shattered, and a bloody light burst out, which was Wushan, and the paperweight black tiger.

At this time, the Black Tiger Demon had already revealed its true body, and Wushan, who had turned into the Five Punishment God of War, and the Black Tiger Demon resonated, and left with boundless murderous aura and turned into blood.

Here, slaughter the giant fish, and sacrifice the white bones of the human race in the mouth of the giant fish.