The 20,000 cicada army gathered, and also wrapped some of the surrendered Yellow Turban Army, so that the "Xuanwu" skyrocketed to a size of more than a thousand meters, standing like a mountain, majestic, majestic, and quite powerful to suppress heaven and earth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With such a "Xuanwu", the ice and snow tornado can no longer shake a single bit.

In addition, the Cicada Army, which is good at archery, shot and killed some of the Yellow Turban elites, which reversed the tide of battle, and the Yellow Turban Elites became a live target that could not beat the Cicada Army.

You must know that the sharp arrows shot by Jindan Realm are as powerful as siege crossbows, and they can penetrate gold and gravel, and they can completely penetrate ice and snow tornadoes and shoot at targets. The elite of the Yellow Turbans, who are maintaining the "Art of Wind and Cloud", are even more difficult to resist and dodge.

"The tornado slowed down a little, and the elite of the Jindan Realm immediately killed it and wiped out the frantic Yellow Turban Thief!"

Seeing that the ice and snow tornado was gradually weakening, Diao Chan hated it and gritted his teeth and said.

Not only the death of more than a dozen cicada guards, but also the Yellow Turban Elite's disregard for the lives of ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers and their disregard for human life made Diao Chan hate and anger!

In Diao Chan's view, without the hindrance and influence of the "big tornado", even if the Yellow Turban elite maintains a blizzard, the Cicada Army can be crushed and destroyed strongly.

In fact, it's about the same, if there is no accident, these yellow turban elites are dead, and it is difficult to even run.

Just as the Cicada Army was furious and ready to attack......

Peng Ying, the Yellow Turban God General who calmly observed the battle situation, suddenly raised his big hand, and countless fingers and big yellow dots filled the air......

"The Divine Curse!"

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, edict!"

"Scatter beans into soldiers!"

Before the wind and rain subsided, the countless yellow dots fell to the ground, turning into a sturdy young man with a strong breath, braving the blizzard and wind with a spear and a gun, killing at the "Xuanwu", the combat power is obviously much stronger than the ordinary Yellow Turban Army before, it is basically the innate realm or the foundation building realm, which can be described as the elite of the Yellow Turban!

A lot of soybeans fell and turned into pieces of yellow turban elite......

1,000, 3,000, 5,000, 10,000, 20,000......

When the tornado completely subsides, the elite of the Yellow Turbans with black pressure and endless pressure has already covered the battlefield, with an estimated number of forty or fifty thousand people, and it seems that it is still increasing.

With such an abnormal appearance, seeing the cicada army, including Wu Xin, Diao Chan, Dugu Jialuo and others, they were stunned for a while, and their scalps were numb.

How can this be fought?

Could it be that the Yellow Turban Army is really an immortal army? Is it a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general?

More precisely, it should be a demon army, or even a demon army, right?

"Kill!"

Shocked to shocked, Wu Xin still shouted in a deep voice, and disbanded the "Xuanwu Dingshi Array", leading two thousand cicada guards to take the lead.

Wu Xin didn't believe it, the "Eternal Overlord" he forged with blood was not as good as these tens of thousands...... Soybean?!

The huge Xuanwu dissipated, turned into an army covered with iron-blooded clouds, and re-transformed into ten main teams, and fought in ten directions.

Time......

Sharp arrows are like rain, and cold rays are like tides.

The combat power of the Flying Cicada Army is indeed one level higher than that of the Soybean Army, one against three or five, or even a dozen, and there is no big problem.

A large number of soybean troops were slaughtered, but there were no corpses, and they fell to the ground and turned into broken soybeans, without even bloodstains.

The blood stains on the surface of the clean ground are all from the Cicada Army.

In addition, the Cicada Army also discovered the situation, that is, the soybean army is relatively sluggish, and there is no iron and blood, it is not a real army, and it is completely a crowd tactic, but the soybean army has some strength, basically the innate realm or the foundation building realm.

This is a huge drawback of the soybean army, but the advantage is also obvious, that is, it is not afraid of death, there is no pain, and it is basically necessary to behead or break the heart to kill, otherwise it is a broken hand and foot, and it can still fight, which is one of the main reasons for the large number of casualties in the Cicada Army.

"Childe, capture the thief and capture the king first!"

Wu Xin was holding the Langya Divine Sword, constantly slashing out a large area of sword qi, and when he slaughtered the soybean army, Dugu Jialuo reminded him.

"Guards, charge!"

Wu Xin understood, looked at the leader of the Yellow Turban who was calmly and confidently looking at him, the fire rose from his heart, he shouted an order, and the horse rushed out, and with a wave of the Langya Divine Sword, he continuously slashed out several "Sky Splitting Sword Qi" that was more than 100 meters long, and was forced to tear several gaps in the dense soybean army formation.

Dugu Jialuo, Diao Chan and the four Yuan Infant Realm personal guard commanders, followed closely behind Wu Xin, leading nearly two thousand personal guards, rushed into the enemy formation, and pointed directly at the Yellow Turban leader.

You know, but there are eight Yellow Turban leaders, no matter how strong Wu Xin is, he can't fight eight with one enemy and kill them alone, maybe he will capsize in the gutter.

What made Wu Xin and the others secretly vigilant was that the Yellow Turban Leader and the Elite, with no sign of evacuation, still calmly watched the Cicada guards rushing towards them, and some of the Yellow Turban Elite sat on the ground to recover their mana, which was simply naked contempt and nothingness.

Sanli ......

One mile ......

100m ......

Seeing that the cicada guards led by Wu Xin were killed a hundred meters away from the Yellow Turban Army, the eight Yellow Turban leaders took out several wooden carvings of several inches, each of which was four to eight, with different colors, purple-red, purple, purple-gold, and so on.

"The Divine Curse!"

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, edict!"

The wood carving was thrown out, and thirty or forty powerful breaths emerged, twenty-four Yellow Turban wrestlers of the Jindan Realm, twelve Yellow Turban Guards of the Yuan Infant Realm, and two Yellow Turban Divine Generals of the Law Phase Realm.

“......”

Wu Xin, who was charging with all his might, paused, his mouth opened, he couldn't say anything, his real scalp was numb, and he had the urge to scold.

Dugu Jialuo sighed secretly, his pretty face turned pale, and he resolutely advised: "Childe, keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of no firewood! Withdraw, they are estimated to be unable to pursue, and nine times out of ten there is a distance limit!"

In this regard, Wu Xin agrees.

Looking at the mastery of the Yellow Turban Leader, it should be related to the strength of the Yuan Shen, the god generals Peng Ying and Liao Kuo in the late Yuan Infant period, respectively control a Yellow Turban God General, four Yellow Turban Guards, and two Yellow Turban Warriors, this should be the limit!

In addition, if there was no distance limit and Yuan Shen consumption, the Yellow Turban Army would have been used and ambushed a long time ago, and it would not have waited until now.

Now the Yellow Turban Army has an unknown number of soybean troops, and there are powerful Yellow Turban wrestlers, and I don't know what means are useless, so I will continue to fight...... The odds of winning are slim.

Even if the Cicada Army can win in the end, it will suffer heavy casualties, which is definitely not what Wu Xin, Diao Chan and Dugu Jia Luo and others want.

The Flying Cicada Army, which was finally formed, can't be damaged here, it doesn't make much sense!

"Whew, Wow......"

Just as Wu Xin was about to give the order to retreat, two bolts of lightning swept up from the Yellow Turban Divine General's body and shot into the air, turning into ......

Two giant beasts the size of a hundred zhang, full of thunder and lightning, overwhelming the heavens and the earth!

The horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like a cow!

Dragon!

Dragon!

Brontosaurus!

This is not a puppet similar to the Yellow Turban Force, but a real flesh and blood creature, whose combat power is not weaker than that of a top-level alien beast in the Law Phase Realm...... Brontosaurus!

"The wind and clouds change color, the thunderclouds storm!"

When Wu Xin and the others were shocked and shocked, what was surprising was that the two thunder dragons soared high in the sky and did not swoop down, but the Yellow Turban Elite first performed the "Wind and Cloud Technique"!