On the five-zhang plain, the seven-star lamp.

The first bronze light faded, leaving only a shimmer of beans.

The [Iron Floating Map] magic effect ended, and the armor of the Han soldiers returned to normal.

Fan Li and Prince Wanli discovered the abnormality of the bronze lamp at the same time, but each had different thoughts.

Fan Li: "I'm afraid this is the so-called skill cooldown?" [Iron Float] can't be used for the time being, right? ”

Wanli shouted happily: "Don't miss the opportunity, you will continue to kill Lone!" ”

The left army of the Ming Dynasty, which had completed the crossing of the river, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As long as the enemy is not an invulnerable monster, they can still maintain the self-confidence of the strongest army in the world.

The Daming wolf soldiers shouted to kill the enemy and rushed eagerly towards the Han army formation.

But almost everyone in the Ming army cautiously peeked at the remaining six bronze lamps on the Wuzhang Plain.

Don't light up!

Don't light up!

Don't light up!

The prayer in the hearts of the Ming army did not come true.

I saw Zhuge Liang shaking the feather fan, and the second bronze lamp lit up instantly without any hindrance.

In an instant, the brilliance illuminates the entire mountain as if it were day!

At the same time, there was an extra tattoo of the word 'disease' on the foreheads and eyebrows of the Han soldiers.

On the other hand, the soldiers of the Ming army did not have tattoos.

"Humph!"

"Trick up!"

Prince Wanli observed carefully, but did not feel the specific changes in the soldiers of the Han army.

His face was full of disdain, and he just snorted coldly.

Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "The Art of War "Military Contention" has clouds: its speed is like the wind, its Xu is like a forest, the invasion is like fire, it is not moving like a mountain, it is difficult to know like a yin, and it is like a thunderstorm. The second miracle effect of the seven-star lamp is called [Swift as the Wind]. ”

Prince Wanli was shocked when he heard this!

He instantly understood the meaning of the word 'disease' on the eyebrows of the Han soldiers, and immediately withdrew to the left army that was charging into battle.

It's a pity that the Han and Ming armies have already rushed together.

There is no way to separate until the winner is decided.

"Oh my God!"

"What speed is this?!"

The Ming army, which was the first to make contact with the enemy, exclaimed.

They are both low-level soldiers or soldiers, and their cultivation realms are similar, and their strength and defense are almost the same.

There is a huge gap in speed!

The speed displayed by an ordinary Han sergeant is comparable to that of a small flag officer in the Ming army.

Of course, there is still a gap between the two sides in terms of cultivation and combat effectiveness.

It was impossible for ordinary soldiers of the Han army to defeat the small flag officer of the Ming army just by virtue of comparable speed.

But when he faced the Ming soldiers, who were also ordinary soldiers, he was able to kill the opponent with a crushing advantage!

And the officers of the Han army can easily kill the opposing Ming generals.

The battlefield, almost a one-sided killing march!

Fan Li also gasped!

It's too strong!

Zhuge Liang's [Seven Star Prayer Array] is really strong!

Still like the first formation, Zhuge Liang quickly aged, and quickly regained his youth with the help of star power.

The left army under Wanli was completely annihilated, but the loss of the Han army was only one hundred to one!

"The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

After winning two battles in a row, the momentum of the Han soldiers was high, shouting in unison, and the sound resounded throughout the formation world!

The brilliance of the second bronze lamp dissipated, and the light was faintly almost extinguished.

"General!"

"It's not the way to go on like this!"

"Brothers...... Brothers can't continue to die in vain! ”

The Ming army in the battle lost one-third.

At this time, the general of the right army suddenly knelt down in front of Prince Wanli and risked his life to admonish.

Prince Wanli was already in a very bad mood!

In Wanli's opinion, the general's admonition not only hurt his morale, but also caused him a lot of loss of face.

"General Wa......"

Wanli spoke slowly.

"Are you afraid of the enemy?"

The general was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly shook his head and denied it!

Cowardice before the battle is a capital crime, and only a fool will admit it.

General Wa said bitterly: "The general clearly sees that my wolf soldiers are all brave and not afraid of death. Helplessly, the Han army has the blessing of the strange array, and our army rushed into battle just to die, and the last general cherished the troops, so he admonished, which was really out of a piece of loyalty. ”

"Oh?"

Prince Wanli squinted, and his joy and anger were not obvious.

"That is to say, if our army is also blessed, the soldiers can rest assured that they will be able to charge into battle without any scruples?"

"Uh......" General Wa thought about it, and really felt that there was nothing wrong with this, so he nodded and said, "Yes, yes!" ”

"Good!"

Prince Wanli stretched out his hand and pointed at General Wa.

"Take it, decapitate the sacrificial flag!"

Among the three thousand princes' personal army, several masters with profound cultivation immediately jumped out.

Taking advantage of General Wa's surprise, he subdued him with only one breath.

"General!?"

"The last general is not guilty, why should he be beheaded and sacrificed?"

General Wa struggled to no avail, and was about to die.

He was so shocked that his face was bloodless, and he could only cry out again and again!

Prince Wanli only said coldly: "Lone wants to kill you, it's not because you are guilty, Lone just borrowed your head to sacrifice to the sky and bless the army." ”

"What!? Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world? General Wa was shocked when he heard this, and he was even more angry.

Ridiculous!

Ridiculous indeed!

How can cutting off the flag bring good fortune to the army?

The prince of Wanli said leisurely: "There is a secret technique, called [Liao Sacrifice], which is passed down from the ancient Daxia Dynasty, and it is a great gift to pray for blessings. General Wa, please go in peace, Lone can swear to the sky that you will never die in vain. ”

Wanli's identity as the reincarnation of Emperor Xia, under the impetus of Emperor Jiajing's acquiescence, almost everyone in the Ming officialdom knows it.

As for Emperor Jiajing's intentions, there are many speculations in the world.

General Wa had also heard of the legend of Wanli's reincarnation, and when he saw that he was going to use the Great Xia Secret Technique, he knew that he was destined to die, and there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

"Huh...... Squatter offerings? ”

General Wa was inexplicably saddened.

He knew that his exhortation just now must have angered Wanli.

Could it be that the [Liao Sacrifice] must use the head of him, a general in the army?

"General, no, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Before being escorted to the execution, General Wa left a last word.

"The Son of Heaven is massive, the hegemon is dictatorial, please think twice."

An inexplicable look flashed in Prince Wanli's eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect General Wa to say such a thing.

Son of Heaven massive?

Is it too narrow?

10,000 years ago, in order to trap Danzhu and prevent it from harming the world, he once became a Shangtang and trapped himself in Nanchao.

By virtue of this?

Who is qualified to doubt my strength?

I am kind to the world, but I have not been able to return to the throne, and the world owes me a dragon chair!

"Slash!"

General Wa had a good head and was beheaded under the banner of the general.

The moment the blood was thrown into the sky, Prince Wanli made a move!

He slapped his blood into the sky with a palm in the air.

A surprising scene appeared, the night sky seemed to be stained with blood, and a layer of scarlet seemed to emerge from the boundless darkness.

Then, there is the rain.

Blood Rain!

Half of the rain is sunny and half is sunny, the rain of Wuzhang Yuan has not fallen, and the blood and rain on the bank of the Wei River continues!

The Daming wolf soldiers were irrigated by the blood rain, and suddenly trembled, their muscles swelled and their muscles burst out, and they seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

"Zhuge Liang!"

Prince Wanli yelled at the Wuzhang Plains Mountain.

"See?"

"Great Xia Secret Technique, [Blood River Car]!"

"All the army, attack!"

This time, it's not just the Ming Right Army.

Except for the three thousand princes' troops who are still defending Wanli, there is not a single Ming soldier left, and they all cross the river and rush into battle!

Under the blessing of the [Blood River Car] secret technique, the average cultivation of the wolf soldiers has skyrocketed to at least two grades, and there are even lucky people who directly break through the Great Perfection Realm!

Bad!

Fan was shocked.

At the time of the battle, tens of thousands of Ming troops advanced together, as their opponents, this was simply the biggest bad news for the Han army!

"The prince is a good means."

Zhuge Liang praised and waved the feather fan in his hand at the same time.

A strong enemy is coming, and the prime minister does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Two bronze lights are lit up at the same time!

One color is still green, and the other color is still yellow.

Qingguang fell in front of the Han army, and tens of thousands of knives, guns, swords, and halberds appeared in various weapons, all of which were spiritual treasures and of good grade.

The yellow light followed and fell, condensing the human form and turning into the substance, and it was actually a scarecrow as tall as a real person!

Zhuge Liang aged twice in an instant, but he was immediately restored to his original state by star power.

He smiled and said, "So that the prince will know that this is the [Spirit Arsenal] and [Ambush Formation] of the Seven Stars Prayer. ”

10,000 scarecrows, picked up their weapons on the spot, and held them high to kill the Ming army who had just completed crossing the river.

The two sides fought together, and the Ming army had an advantage in numbers, and the same was true in terms of combat power.

Most of the scarecrows' combat power is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary Han soldiers, and a few can reach the level of generals.

But in the face of the Daming wolf soldiers with the blessing of the [Blood River Car], they often have to pay the price of three for one, or even five for one.

Soon, all 10,000 scarecrows were wiped out.

"Hahahaha!"

Prince Wanli laughed loudly.

Finally!

This is the first time that he has defeated Zhuge Liang's [Seven Star Prayer Array] supernatural powers, and he has defeated two lamps at one time!

It's just that Wanli is laughing, and Zhuge Liang is also laughing.

"There is a cloud in the art of war: one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion."

Fan Li suddenly realized!

Originally, Zhuge Liang did not plan to defeat the Ming army with 10,000 scarecrows.

But after killing 10,000 scarecrows, the momentum of the Ming army was obviously weakened a lot.

The influence of [Blood River Car] is still there, but it is true that many Ming soldiers have dropped another grade after being promoted by two or three grades.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the Han army!"

Prince Wanli wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and Zhuge Liang was also very calm.

He waved his feather fan, and the fifth bronze lamp lit up!

The brilliance was sprinkled, and it was neither the Ming army nor the Han army that was affected.

In the mountains of Wuzhang Plain, there are strange ravines and depressions.

The Ming army rushed from the river beach to the Han army's position, which was rugged and muddy, and difficult to walk.

Zhuge Liang's voice fell like the sky:

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement."

"The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue."

"Prince Wanli, the name of this lamp is [Terrain Kun]."

The time and place are favorable, Zhuge Liang lights a bronze lamp, that is, he obtains the geographical advantage.

"Kill!"

The generals of the Han army immediately realized that the opportunity was rare!

They commanded the officers and men of each battalion to launch a rush attack on the Ming army, which was trapped in the terrain and had difficulty in moving!

The advantage of the Ming army's grade first went through qi decay, and then fell into the terrain, but it was gone, and even faintly at a disadvantage.

"Stalemate?"

Fan Li saw that the two armies had been fighting fiercely for a long time, and he was puzzled.

Zhuge Liang still has two lamps that are not in use, but I don't know what kind of magical power they are?

He was thinking about it, but he saw the only two bronze lamps left, one of which faintly pulled a silk thread.

The silk thread rises to the sky, as if connecting to the sky, but it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye under the cover of night.

The other end of the silk thread was quietly tied to Zhuge Liang.

Fan Li realized in an instant!

It turns out that this is the effect of the sixth bronze lamp.

Well, the last light......

Fan Li thought of this, but saw Zhuge Liang's right hand holding a feather fan slowly raised above his head.

The feather fan in his hand suddenly overflowed with murderous aura.

The original neutral and peaceful temperament has completely disappeared, like a big killer!

Fan Li knew that this must be the last magic trick of the Seven Star Lantern, was it actually a killing move?

I only listened to Zhuge Liang slowly speak, chanting and chanting.

The voice was faint, but Fan Li could barely hear it.

"Dingzhong Plains, Qinglong Yanyue!"

"Ang !!!!!!"

An earth-shattering dragon roar!

The feather fan in Zhuge Liang's hand suddenly turned into a green dragon, wrapped in a fierce wind and indomitable momentum, and rushed straight to the position of the Chinese army where Prince Wanli was located!

Compared with the momentum of Qinglong, the tens of thousands of Ming generals who fought fiercely have become insignificant.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that this green dragon is the real master!

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Those who dared to call Wanli 'Your Majesty' in the Ming army were only the three thousand princes' personal guards, who were transformed by the subjects of Daxia 10,000 years ago.

No hesitation at all!

The three thousand princes' personal guards formed a vast human wall, sacrificing themselves to block the front of the green dragon!

The green dragon is fierce, and its sweep is like fire.

The wall of 3,000 people crumbled almost instantly!

However, the Blue Dragon Glaive was indeed slightly blocked, giving Prince Wanli a chance to adapt.

He took out an object and threw it towards the green dragon without hesitation.

That thing turned out to be a coffin!

Fan Li only felt that the coffin was very familiar, and if he looked closely, it was the one in the tomb of King Nanchao!

After 10,000 years, the coffin is immortal, and it has become a treasure?

Qinglong was caught off guard and was put into a coffin.

The lid of the coffin quickly closed, as if to seal the green dragon.

"Look at me burying you alive!"

Prince Wanli said this, but he felt that the strength of the coffin was so great that he could hardly suppress it.

Bang!!!

With an explosion, the coffin of the king of Ji collapsed inch by inch, and it really failed to trap this green dragon.

Prince Wanli's face changed greatly!

He couldn't trap the green dragon, so he could only resist the green dragon's blow.

"Zhuge Pifu !!!"

Wanli roared in annoyance.

On the Wuzhang Plain, Zhuge Liang held the fan and still stretched forward with his right hand.

He didn't seem to be able to hear the roar of Prince Wanli, and his body grew crazy in an instant, and he quickly regained his youth.

is so capricious, it is all up to his star power to support him to perform this [Dingyuan Plains Green Dragon Glaive]!

Fan Li knew that Zhuge Liang had fought hard.

The last and strongest blow of the Seven Star Lantern.

But with Zhuge Liang's cultivation in the Dao realm, if you want to kill the prince of Wanli with one blow, it is an inevitable price to burn several Shouyuan!

It's almost done!

Qinglong had already pressed in front of Prince Wanli, and he couldn't take out another spiritual treasure to defend against Qinglong.

"Ang !!!!!"

Another dragon groan.

Listening to the voice, it is extremely desolate, like a sorrowful cry that has not been accomplished!

Fan Li's eyes widened, and he clearly saw an arrow shooting from nowhere.

The arrows pierced the night and shot at Gojogahara.

With just one arrow, it landed firmly on the seventh bronze lamp.

The lights go out, and the green dragon dies!

A foot in front of Wanli, Qinglong's action suddenly stopped.

Then, like ice and snow melting, the huge dragon body disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

Only bursts of dragon groans remained, echoing with sorrow and unwillingness.

Sou!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Six arrows in a row, breaking the remaining bronze lamps one by one!

Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, still maintains a forward posture.

But in his hand, the feather fan was actually a broken feather, like a scrap.

Zhuge Liang's body has also ended the back and forth between youth and aging.

He is aging, only aging, no longer regaining his youth.

What is faster than aging is that Zhuge Liang's body keeps cracking.

Forehead, face, chest, abdomen, hands and feet.

He was like a stone sculpture, and once a crack appeared in his supposedly perfect body, it would never be repaired.

Zhuge Liang seemed to squeeze out a voice with difficulty from the depths of his throat:

"The sky...... Why is it ...... to me?"