Zhuge Mingming's heart trembled faintly, but as the only fighting deputy general manager in Aoba City today, he still cheered up. (A certain Dan cultivator is not good at fighting)

He shouted to the people, "Ladies and gentlemen, do you see? Usually, we can't find those evil cultivators and rebel sects, but today they all came out at once. After this battle, our Aoba Continent will be stable for several years!"

The warriors stood still, not moving, but their momentum increased slightly.

Zhuge Mingliang suddenly smiled bitterly again, and continued: "Of course, the enemy is strong, and Yun Zong is not here, the strength we have mobilized in a short period of time is limited, and it is likely that we will not be able to defeat the other party."

There was a slight commotion in the array, but soon calm returned.

Zhuge Mingliang turned around and pointed at the red clouds that were getting closer and closer, but the volume suddenly increased: "Yes! Death is coming, Lao Tzu doesn't talk about those vanity! I'm scared to death now!"

"But! Fifty miles behind him is Aoba City, Lao Tzu's wife and children are there, and Lao Tzu has no way to retreat! Now it's just an evil handsome and a bunch of miscellaneous people, and there will be more evil handsomes in the future, even evil kings, and they will bring real millions of evil clans! Can Lao Tzu retreat then? Can't go back!".

"It's still the same sentence!"

"I, the Aoba warrior, should protect the safety of all the people, and keep the enemy out of the Aoba! I swear not to take a step back!"

"Kill!"

As Zhuge Mingliang roared out the last killing word, the Qingye warriors burst out in unison with an earth-shattering shout:

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Red Cloud and the Evil Cultivator Sect were shocked by this sudden outbreak of evil energy, and their momentum actually slowed down.

Zhuge brightened his eyes, and immediately issued an order: "Four regiments, amplification array, defensive array!" Three regiments, open fire!"

In the array of Aoba Takeaway and the Jade Family, light flashed one after another, and several large arrays appeared, enveloping everyone.

Later in the Aoba takeout queue, a hundred Aoba warriors pressed the button on their wrists in unison, and one after another turrets rose from the ground, revealing a row of thick black cannons.

"Put!"

"Bang bang—"

With the command, a hundred cannons were fired, and countless cannonballs shining with various colors of light accurately fell into the enemy's array, exploding bursts of fire, thunder, sword energy, or frost.

Zhuge Mingming's orders were conveyed one by one.

"The sword cultivators of the first and second regiments immediately rushed forward and fiercely met the enemy!"

"Three regiments of artillery fire pressed forward, opening the way for one regiment and two regiments! After three more rounds of artillery firing, stop the shelling and switch to a fairy guide gun to shoot freely!"

"The four regiments pay attention to the formation! Divide two teams forward and set up a slow formation for the enemy!"

"The five regiments of Fu Xiu move freely, pay attention to protect the flanks!"

"The six regiments should pay attention to adding blood and treat the wounded in time!"

In the face of countless guns and shells, many evil cultivators and anti-sect cultivators were stunned at once.

In particular, the largest number of anti-sect monks complained under the fire.

You've been fighting with us for tens of thousands of years, and you haven't seen these guys before?

Is this still a battle in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?

A certain general manager who was breaking through the secret realm of time smiled mysteriously, hiding merit and benefit...

However, as the first and second regiments began to fight in close combat, casualties began to appear on a large scale.

The battle entered a white-hot battle almost as soon as it began, the immortal sect and the reverse sect were originally a 10,000-year-old feud, and they were ruthless, and the evil cultivators were even more fanatics like madmen, and they didn't care about the law.

After all, the fighting methods between monks are still very different from modern warfare, and the fighting methods are even more complicated.

Soon, the originally organized battle turned into a chaotic battle, but on the whole, the Aoba warriors still had the upper hand with better quality and equipment.

However, Zhuge Mingming's face was solemn, and he was not excited at all.

The masters of the Jindan period on both sides have not yet moved, waiting for the opportunity to fight.

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The important thing is that the evil cloud in mid-air has not moved. Through the evil clouds, Zhuge Liang seemed to be able to see the evil handsome's playful and brutal gaze.

Killing this evil commander can be regarded as victory!

Suddenly, a cloud of red light rushed out of the evil cloud and rushed straight towards the main formation of the Aoba monks.

It's a mid-infancy general!

This evil general devoured another, more seriously injured, and then regained his strength.

The Jin Dan powerhouses in the Evil Cultivator and the Reverse Sect also rushed out and killed this side.

"Master Ling! Please!" Zhuge Mingliang shouted to the Ling family master.

The Ling family master nodded slightly, and then rose to the sky, surrounded by talismans, and greeted the evil general.

Then Zhuge Mingliang waved his hand, and many Jindan monks in Aoba City also took action, blocking the enemy's attack.

Zhuge Mingliang didn't move for the time being, looking up at the still rich evil clouds in the sky, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

It is absolutely advantageous to procrastinate.

After a little longer, Aoba Takeout's reinforcements from other cities and the support of various forces will arrive.

In addition, the Demon Gate Demon Venerable and the legendary Red Fan Immortal were also on their way.

The longer it drags on, the better!

"Wang! Die!"

In the scene, a cute teenager with black and white hair performed extremely brightly. The teenager was extremely fast, rushing left and right, and moving erratically.

In each of the two hands of the young man, he held a claw-shaped magic weapon, which was extremely sharp, and he could solve an enemy without a single shot.

"Big flower, you rush slowly, don't rush too deep yourself."

The young man, that is, behind the big flower, the small blue pill on Yushu's side was dripping and turning, attacking and defending in one.

Combined with his punches and kicks, although it doesn't look as dazzling as Dahua, it actually hurts more enemies.

Soon, the Jindan monks on the enemy side noticed this pair, and then divided a full four Jindan cultivators to deal with them.

Yu Shulin looked at the four people who rushed over, his face was cold, but the battle intent rose in his eyes.

An evil cultivator is a monk who has practiced the exercises of the evil race, and his fighting style is very similar to that of the evil race, and he can be regarded as a "half evil race".

So Yushulin sneered and took the initiative to greet the big flower.

Sooner or later, we will have to confront the real evil clan, and now is the right time to practice with these evil cultivators!

Farther away, Huang Buxiang looked at Yushu Lin and Dahua who were caught in a fierce battle, although he was anxious, he still held back his temperament, and threw out one formation after another with everyone in the Yu family.

In such a large-scale fighting method, the role of formation cultivation was reflected to the extreme.

Each formation can add some strength to your side or weaken some of the enemy's strength.

Mass production causes qualitative change.

On today's battlefield, the value of a foundation building stage formation cultivator is not inferior to that of other schools of Jindan stage cultivators!

In the overall battlefield situation, the Aoba side still has the advantage, and the advantage is still expanding.

Right now.

That evil cloud, moved!