By this time it was already dawn.

The sound of killing on the Tanglin Plains resounded throughout the night, and the blood once again stained the scorched earth.

One after another, the military reports of scouts and horses were transmitted to the Chinese army of the large armies on both sides.

"Report! Dongyang City is lost! ”

"Taocheng general Sima Xuan, behead the enemy and the army!"

"Chou Yun Ferry for help!"

Point on the stage.

A group of military divisions surrounded the sand table, dispatched troops, and were busy.

And Meng Shenwu sat firmly in a high position, with a breath on his body like Yuanyue, and there was no anxious look on his face.

It had been four hours since the battle, and from dark to dawn, the soldiers were exhausted.

The two armies are fighting, and each has its own victory and defeat at present, but the manpower is sometimes exhausted, and as time passes, it will finally be a contest of morale and will.

Capturing cities and beheading generals is the best way to boost morale.

Meng Shenwu is waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to break the balance of the entire battle situation.

"Wuyang Mountain~"

His fingers rubbed together, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Wuyang Mountain has not been lost after suffering the baptism of the thunder shock.

If Wuyang Mountain is lost, the Qinglong Army will lose the initiative on the Tanglin Plain.

However, the deployment of troops everywhere was contained, and even if they got rid of the enemy fighting and rushed to the aid of Wuyang Mountain, it would take an hour.

If Wuyang Mountain really lost, Meng Shenwu could foresee the direction of this battle.

"So far, there is another way."

He got up and left his position and walked towards the outside of the tent.

The surrounding military advisors turned a blind eye and continued to discuss fiercely.

。。。

Time is ticking, and the form of a war is becoming clear.

Underground Caves.

The medicinal fragrance permeated the cave and turned into a thick red mist.

In the red mist, with Yaoding as the center, the violent gang qi is constantly raging,

Feeling the terrifying qi and blood, Cui Hu excitedly played in circles.

"This qi and blood are far beyond the realm of a great general, is it possible that I have really cultivated a god general!"

He had already fed Gu Yuan all the secret medicines, and it was hard to imagine how the small human body could accommodate such a surging medicinal power.

At this time, Gu Yuan's situation was actually very bad, and the qi and blood in his body could no longer continue to condense, so he could only continue to rampage through his body.

The viscera and bones are being shattered, and they are repaired by the power of the medicine.

Even if the Body Forging Technique was cultivated to the unity of the inside and outside in a desperate situation, it would not be able to control the qi and blood of ten thousand beasts out of the cage.

To use the move he wrote on the [Mini Version: Oven Forging Body Twelve], it is now a tornado destroying the parking lot.

Moreover, it is a three-point poison, not to mention Cui Hu's approach of not wanting money.

The poison is mixed with the qi and blood containing the remnants of the beast, and it is even more violent.

"I can't stand it~"

Gu Yuan almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

The surface of his body continued to crack and heal, and this feeling was like Ling Chi.

"Roar!!

Boom ——!

With an inhuman beastly roar, the medicine tripod exploded, and Gu Yuan fell from the tripod and stood naked in the flames.

Blood dripped down the flames, like fuel oil, sweeping the flames upward, setting off Gu Yuan like a god and demon.

At this time, Cui Hu saw Gu Yuan break out of the barrier and stomped his feet excitedly.

"God General, have you achieved God General!"

Hearing this, Gu Yuan slowly turned his head and looked at Cui Hu.

"You!"

Cui Hu shuddered, what kind of eyes were they.

Bloody, tyrannical, and contains endless killing intent.

"You!"

The next moment, his neck was hot, his eyes turned bloody, and then he sank into endless darkness.

"Roar, roar~~"

Gu Yuan was still trying to maintain a trace of sanity, he wanted to vent, vent this anger and blood.

He raised his head, heard shouts in the distance, and rushed out of the cave with a chop.

Rumble!

There was a thud in the air, and the ground cracked.

Gu Yuan's blood-colored figure was lost in the cave, and only a blood-stained corpse with no head was left lying on the ground.

。。。

"Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill these swallow dogs who invaded our land!"

"For Da Chen, for our family!"

On the Tanglin Plain, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.

The clash of iron armor with iron armor, and the chariot and chariot crush.

The terrible aura of blood and fire permeated the place, and it had turned into a flesh millstone, crushing the armies of both sides.

One of Chen's soldiers was covered in black armor and blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's.

He stabbed the enemy in the eye socket, and blood burst and splashed in the face.

"Ahh

The long knife was drawn, and he continued to charge forward with his shield, but his chest was shattered by a hammer from the heavily armored armorer.

At the moment before he died, he remembered the rape fields in his hometown and his mother who was standing at the entrance of the village waiting for him to return.

"Mother~"

Thundered!!

The armoured chariot ran over, and here it was left with a pile of flesh and blood.

"Kill !!"

"Chen Jun is already losing and retreating, we are going to win!"

"Lay a great territory and glorify your ancestors!"

"Kill !!"

The Yan army's offensive was very strong, and if you look down from above, the red and black, which were originally distinct, are now more red and less black, moving towards the west.

Meng Shenwu also went to the battlefield and single-handedly entered the hinterland of the Yan army, confronting a strong man in heavy armor.

God will fight against all armies and conquer a country.

It's not that the realm of the great general is bad, at least it's an existence that comes and goes freely in the midst of thousands of armies.

Right now.

The existence of these two great generals is full of force, and even the heavy armor is crushed to pieces.

No one approached within a radius of twenty zhang, and even if they did, they would be crushed into flesh.

The two did not use their blades, because at this level, no matter how strong the blades were, they were not as strong as their fists and feet

A Yan army general who had been waiting for a long time was ready to move, and his blood was agitated, and he attacked Meng Shenwu with a strong spirit.

Boom!

The brain melon exploded.

This battle general was three feet behind Meng Shenwu, turning into a headless corpse and kneeling down.

And what killed him was just a flying pebble.

"Meng Shenwu, no wonder you dare to enter the hinterland of my army alone!"

Fists and feet fight, close combat, and dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

The corner of the Yan State's general of the expedition to the west was bleeding, and he looked at Meng Shenwu with a normal complexion, a little incredulous.

One punch exchanged injuries, and the two separated for several feet.

Zhao Chenghu spat out a mouthful of blood foam, calmed down his restless qi and blood, and said coldly: "Meng Shenwu, I haven't seen you for a while, you have actually improved so much!" ”

"Could it be that you have set foot in that realm."

Meng Shenwu's expression was as usual, and the punch that exchanged injuries calmed down in the flow of qi and blood.

Although he had only been in contact with the Body Forging Technique for a little more than a day, it opened a door for him.

It has only been 300 years since the ancient art of refining the body has been in the world, and the so-called martial arts and soldiers are only superficial fists and feet.

Like a three-year-old child wielding the hilt of a knife, it is deadly but always limited to the person who wields it.

However, the forging technique of the Cangli Realm has evolved over thousands of years, even if Gu Yuan only gave the Four Styles of External Practice.

However, Meng Shenwu's own innate capital is extremely high, and at the beginning, with the mini version of the twelve forms, he was able to increase his combat power by superficial cultivation.

Now he stands on the shoulders of giants.

In just one and a half days, he had already raised his combat power to a height that was difficult for a person in the same realm to achieve.

At this time, Meng Shenwu was holding a blade as a young man.

Children and teenagers should not be discussed together?

He said lightly: "Speechless, behead you, and boost the hearts of our army." ”

"Huh." Zhao Chenghu sneered.

Although Meng Shenwu is a few points stronger, it is not so easy to kill him, at least ...... Within a thousand moves, he has the confidence that he can't die.

And at this moment, when the two were about to make a move, their faces changed, and they turned their heads in disbelief to look in the same direction.

There, there is a soaring blood like a torch, containing violent murderous nature, falling into the midst of ten thousand armies.

Zhao Chenghu's eyes widened, this kind of qi and blood were several times stronger than them, and the murderous nature contained in it made this battle-hardened general feel terrified.

He came back to his senses and glared at Meng Shenwu angrily, "No wonder you want to drag me down, it turns out that you have a back hand!" ”

Meng Shenwu: .......

Although the Qinglong General was a little stunned, he still turned his head and grinned at Zhao Chenghu and continued to attack him.

The bursting Gang Qi raged again.