Seeing all this, the morale of the Rakshasa army dropped again in an instant, and the surprise attack expected by the sheep began to be out of shape, and the Rakshasa demon pawns began to spread out to both sides during the run, the formation was loose, and soon it became a pool of loose sand, some of the demon pawns ran diagonally towards the front, but some had already chosen to run directly to the sides and fled from the battlefield......

Waiting for them were the Inspiration King and Xiong Shanjun who followed closely on both sides, and as for Yinhu, because of the speed of his command, his back road had been cut off.

The enemy completely dispersed, and the Nine Kings had to issue a military order to pause, and the flame soldiers who were able to breathe were all gasping for breath with their knives and pestles, and such a high-intensity rolling fight was self-evident for the consumption of physical strength.

But after a long time of training, although they are resting, they still maintain their formation, waiting for the next wave of fighting.

They didn't wait long, because when the Rakshasa army rushed out less than a hundred zhang, a huge black wave appeared in the sight of the demons, it was the last soldier to advance, led by the six ugly himself, and the two thousand demon pawns who rushed to Ba Er Ba and Ba Bo Er Ben assisted were used as the last killing!

"Change formation!" The shouts rang out one after another, and except for the Six Ugly Places, the armies of the other three places began to change formations, turning from the Mixed Yuan Array and the Blade Array into long snakes, sweeping past, and surrounding the few remaining thousands of Rakshasa troops.

The military formation quickly took shape, and even the soldiers under the command of the Nine Heavenly Kings reformed a neat queue, even if they were still panting, they were meticulous and pushed forward smoothly.

Standing at the front of the queue are the brigade captains of each army, the Nine Heavenly Kings, Xiong Shan Jun, the Inspiration King, General Yin, Huang Feng and the Six Chous, behind them, are their own different hundred schools, chiefs, they will take their own subordinates and the enemy to fight hard, the battle for the general will be the guide of the entire army, advance or retreat, kill or escape, all because of one person.

This is a battle formation originating from the ancient Xia Dynasty.

The scattered Rakshasa army was extremely frightened and crowded in the middle, each of them walking around, waving the blades in their hands, shouting, screaming, begging, and crying, and the sheep desperately shouted and beat the soldiers around him, but the effect was very weak - now even he himself did not know where to go, let alone those ordinary demon soldiers.

On one side is the neat, like the sound of approaching footsteps like muffled thunder, on the other side is the random roar, howl and chaotic walking, the state of mind of both sides has been self-evident, this battle, when it was impossible to break through the chaos array, has declared the defeat of the sheep, and now everything is just the fruit of failure.

The distance between the two sides is approaching rapidly......

"Kill!" the six ugly roared, took two steps, and wielded their hardcore soldiers with ten thousand powers!

The body of the six ugly flew up, jumped up suddenly, and plunged into the enemy from mid-air, and countless knives and guns under him were raised, but the iron rod in mid-air was waved like a bright moon, accompanied by the sound of clicking, one by one spears, knives and guns were broken under the iron-core soldiers, and the whole person of the six ugly people disappeared into the crowd and disappeared in an instant!

But in the next moment, countless little demons were all bounced high, and the figure of the six ugly appeared in an empty space, he spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the hardcore soldier in his hand refracted a terrifying light, sweeping away his body.

The demon power of the six ugly has reached the realm of monsters, although it is only the early stage, but under the accumulation of countless pills, his real combat power is not inferior to the middle level of monsters, these manic demon powers are slowly integrated into every inch of his flesh and blood, and as his moves are slowly cast, the jet-black stick of the hardcore soldier actually faintly reveals a trace of dark red, dark as blood.

Like the Six Ugly, several other brigade lieutenants also rushed into the enemy formation, stirring up the storm with their own strength - if they wanted to defeat the enemy with their own bravery, it would undoubtedly be wishful thinking, but with a queue of thousands of soldiers behind them, it would be completely different!

"Cut!" the voice sounded, and at the same time as the order was given, countless large knives had already swung down from mid-air, slashing down at the head of the enemy in front of them!

The Rakshasa army stabbed out countless spears and spears, and also swung countless swords, but these attacks did not cause any change in the expressions of the first row of demon pawns, they calmly turned slightly sideways, or deviated, and only a few changed the direction of their swings to parry - but while the first row parried, the second row of soldiers behind them had already stepped forward, squeezed out from them, and handed out their swords at the same time!

This is the formation of the human race, the double stack slashing formation!

Soldiers work in pairs, covering each other, attacking and defending staggered, which can most effectively contain the enemy's fighting, protect themselves, and kill and injure the enemy!

The trained soldiers immediately resisted the enemy's counterattack, and the clashing swords and guns rang out with a tooth-aching clang, but the second man's attack followed, cutting the enemy off the spot.

The sheep was horrified to see that the soldiers in front of him quickly disappeared from his sight as if they had been exposed to snow in the scorching sun.

As soon as the knife fell, the flame army let out a short shout, and just as the big knife dragged the blood to splash, the demon pawn behind him had already stepped forward quickly from the gap, and directly knocked down the injured enemy with his body, followed by the second round of big knives or spears had been raised.

"Cut!"

The second round continues to fall!

The four sides of the Rakshasa army were like encountering four sharp blades, constantly cutting down and killing the demon pawns gathered in the middle, rolling and rolling towards the middle, bringing up splashes of blood and pungent blood.

In just an instant, the morale of the Rakshasa Army was completely defeated, and under the suppression of the tight formation, all the Rakshasa Army could do was to push and squeeze into the middle, and hide themselves in the depths in a panic, there was no other way, but when everyone chose to do this, the entire team instantly became a mess, and there was no longer the slightest fighting spirit.

The sheep had already begun to tremble, he never imagined that in just a month or two, this team that had brought him nightmares appeared in front of him again, and was cutting through his army like a red-hot soldering iron......

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and there is no doubt that the brave here belong to the Flaming Mountain!

The larger number of Rakshasa troops looked like a rainbow of morale and murderous spirit, but when they encountered an enemy that they could not compete with at all, their morale instantly fell to the lowest level, and they collapsed in one place, and there was no possibility of saving them.

The sound of crying suddenly resounded on the battlefield, countless Rakshasa soldiers threw away the blades in their hands, and knelt on the ground with five bodies, when this fear was too much to think, all the demon clans subconsciously followed their instincts - obey the strong, let the mermaids flesh, survive for a long time, and beg for relief!

"Change the formation! Capture the prisoners!" With the shouting, the gap between the flame army began to widen, and some of the soldiers stopped, and began to detain the demon clan who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to the side, and the other soldiers continued to maintain the formation suppression, and more and more demon clans knelt on the ground, and when the Rakshasa army in the middle was compressed to about half, almost all the demon pawns had already given up resistance and knelt down.

The only one standing was the sheep.

Yang Gong looked at the countless demon pawns crawling on the ground in front of him, and there was no one out of ten who could continue to stand, his heart was full of despair, at this moment he finally realized that he had fallen into the enemy's calculations again, knowing that the opponent had thousands of soldiers and horses, and he might take a few thousand people to meet the enemy, at least 50,000, no, 100,000 people......

But if you really bring 100,000 people, can you win?

Yang Gu recalled the original mixed yuan array, and his hands and feet were cold!

His eyes stared vacantly at the flame army in front of him, after all, the whole person had completely fallen into a daze, accompanied by a terrible strong wind, when life and death were at stake, the instinct of the sheep woke him up, and the person immediately subconsciously rose to the sky, and the two guards who were still standing next to him were cut in two in the scream, and a burly man with a cruel smile withdrew his huge broadsword, swept away, and cut off the other guards who were still standing, along with the blades that were hurriedly raised to resist, and all fell to the ground.

As soon as the sheep landed, he saw a blood-red afterimage in the corner of his eye, which was running towards his face as fast as lightning.

Swinging the knife, blocking, under the huge impact, the sheep who barely raised his hand was immediately shocked by this force and flew back a few steps, and his cold sweat flowed down instantly, because almost at the same time, there were also two demon generals behind him, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one attack.

Yin Hu and Xiong Shan Jun, when the Nine Heavenly Kings made a move, also received the signal of the Six Ugly and began to besiege.

This is a war, not a competition, so there is no such thing as bullying more or less, and the six ugly are also very clear in their hearts that this demon general's escape ability is very good, and the six ugly themselves have not caught up with him last time, so since he can surround it this time, he will not let him find a chance to escape again.

Yang Gu's ability is not weak, slightly stronger than Yinhu and Xiong Shanjun, but it is much inferior to the Nine Heavenly Kings, he can still carry the three demons' attack and blockade, but in an instant, he has no power to fight back, and he can only support it as hard as he can, where can he find an opportunity?

The Flame Army began to clean up the battlefield, collect the prisoners, blades, and pile up the corpses, and the six uglies looked at the sheep that was struggling to support, but was not taken down for a while, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and the inspiration king next to him suddenly came up: "King, this person ...... Do you want to live?"

He could see that the reason why the Nine Heavenly Kings and the others did not make a dead move, or they were waiting for the order of the six ugliness......

The six ugly looked at him and said, "What do you think?"

The King of Inspiration smiled and said: "It all depends on the meaning of the king, if you think you can use it, you won't take his life, if you think it's useless, then it's natural!"

The six ugly nodded, and said with a smile: "It's just chicken ribs, it doesn't matter if you live or die...... Let's see his creation!"

After hearing the words of the Six Ugly Ones, the Nine Heavenly Kings moved in their hearts, and the long sword instantly pressed straight to the top of the sheep's head, forcing him to raise his gun to meet him, but the power in the hands of the Nine Heavenly Kings increased, and the clicking sound sounded, and the spear could not support the huge power brought by the giant sword at all, and it was broken, and the sheep also fell to the ground, and the giant sword fell head-on......

"That's it, keep it!"

At the last moment, the six ugly finally spoke.

As the six ugly spoke, the giant sword deviated slightly, and with a snort, it rubbed the sheep's cheek and poked into the ground, half a foot into the ground, bringing up countless soil, and the sheep's face finally slowly opened, and a trace of blood appeared!

Putting away the knife and retreating, the three demons stared at the sheep that fell to the ground in unison, with a sneering face.

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