The ten teams of martial arts elite guards soon all entered the high wall, and the shouting of killing continued for a while before quickly stopping.

Except for Zuo Huanshan, the remaining commanders looked at each other, and they all saw the meaning of jealousy in each other's eyes.

Zuo Huanshan didn't send any more commanders to attack, she looked at the suspension bridge hanging high with a cold expression, and suddenly soared into the sky from the black hunchback.

The volley Zuo Huanshan struck four palms in a row in an instant, two palms slammed into the high walls on both sides of the entrance, and the other two palms sharpened two arcs, cutting the two thick chains on the suspension bridge into two at once.

At this moment, the suspension bridge suddenly lost traction and smashed down, reconnecting the two ends of the ravine.

Zuo Huanshan's other two palms were the most amazing, and the strength of the palms actually collapsed the ten-zhang high walls on both sides of the entrance, forming a huge gap two zhang wide each.

Now, they can finally see what's going on inside.

The smoke was filled, and except for the faint crowd of people, it was impossible to see the reality inside at all.

"Formation?"

Zuo Huanshan snorted coldly, "Pass the order, the archers will launch a volley to the opposite side, and see how their formation still works!"

As martial cultivators, Zuo Huanshan and the others were really familiar with the humanoid formation. In fact, the arrangement of their six-way army was carried out according to a special formation. It's just that Zuo Huanshan sent the iron arm Xue Jun to take the lead, and the formation was a little untidy.

The most feared thing about the mortal formation is the long-range strike. Zuo Huanshan can be appointed as the commander of the army, and this on-the-spot adaptability is still available.

Of the 10,000 auxiliaries, 5,000 were marksmen. Normally, they don't need to fight, but when things change, these sharpshooters with strong bows and crossbows come into play.

Soon all the 5,000 marksmen came out of the ranks, one by one bent their bows and arrows, and launched a volley into the air.

The black-pressed rain of arrows arced through the air and shot towards the figures in the dense fog inside the entrance.

One, two, three......

It continued for more than a dozen rounds, until the archers had all the arrows in their quivers.

The fog remained.

"Change to a spare quiver and keep shooting!" Zuo Huanshan still ordered with an indifferent expression.

These marksmen fired more than ten rounds of strong bows and crossbows in a row, and their arms were already sore, but under Zuo Huanshan's order, they could only take out the spare quiver and continue to shoot arrows.

In a short time, the arrows in the first spare quiver of the archers were depleted.

"Change the quiver again and keep shooting!"

The five thousand marksmen were exhausted, and they never thought that Zuo Huanshan actually had no intention of stopping.

Each marksman carried only two spare quivers, each with eighteen arrows.

Even in a large-scale war between lords for territory, it is rare for two spare quivers to be shot empty.

After all, everyone is using a very lethal strong bow, and it takes thousands of catties of strength to pull it up every time. Shoot all the arrows in a quiver, and the soldiers on the opposite side are generally already suffering heavy casualties.

The military order was like a mountain, and these marksmen could only bite the bullet and continue to bend their bows and arrows, and did their best to launch a new round of arrow rain offensive against unknown targets in the dense fog.

After seven or eight breaths, all the 5,000 marksmen collapsed on the ground one by one, and almost all of them suffered varying degrees of damage to the muscles of their arms.

The arrows were all fired, and the fog on the other side of the ravine remained.

With the experience of the iron arm Xue Jun's department, Zuo Huanshan really didn't want to let the army rush over without knowing the enemy's reality.

But her dozens of rounds of arrow rain attacks could not break through the enemy's strange formation, which made her more and more jealous of the enemy's strength in her heart.

Zuo Huanshan is a martial arts powerhouse on the first level of the super nirvana realm, and her martial arts strength is not known how many times stronger than the martial arts of the mythical realm, and it can be seen that the high wall with a thickness of one or two zhang can be collapsed with the palm strength of her hand.

At this time, several other commanders took the initiative to ask for battle, as the trump card troops of Lord Mu Lianzhong, they had never been so cowardly.

As the commander of the army, Zuo Huanshan thought more. The enemy had already shown considerable strength, and she really didn't want to rush to press the army until she had found a way to win.

"Merry Sword Ge Hui, Blood Drinking Boy Dong Hechuan, Flying God Shatian Heming approached to listen to the order!" After pondering for a moment, Zuo Huanshan finally began to give orders.

She called the three commanders to her side, passed on the sound to them, and then called the deputy commander of the army, Lei Chao, who also gave him a face-to-face lecture. Soon, several commanders were ordered to take the martial arts guards of their subordinates and left.

The six thousand martial arts elite guards led by Ge Hui, Dong Hechuan and Tian Heming went away in the direction of the left road, while Lei Chao, who turned the river Jiao, led the two thousand martial arts elite guards in his department and retreated in the direction of the right road.

Only Zuo Huanshan and her two thousand martial arts elite guards were left standing still, and Zuo Huanshan even played the bamboo flute quite leisurely.

The sound of the flute gradually became rapid from the melodious and deep at first.

After about two pillars of incense, tens of thousands of poisonous snakes and poisonous insects appeared in all directions, and they rushed here, and then ran straight to the drawbridge.

Zuo Huanshan actually has such a unique skill of summoning and serving poisons!

Soon the dense poison crossed the drawbridge and rushed to the entrance to the mine on the opposite side.

Zuo Huanshan's face showed a hint of triumph, and the flute sound became more and more urgent, urging thousands of poisons to begin to impact the humanoid formation in the dense fog.

At the same time, the high walls ten miles away from the entrance collapsed one after another. The two military horses that had been transferred by Zuo Huanshan before actually attacked from the edges of both sides of the mining area.

Turning over the river Jiao Lei Chao is the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Mythical Realm, and he also knocked down the thick high wall. According to Zuo Huanshan's instructions, he took the lead and flew into the mining area first. Behind him, the two thousand martial arts elite guards also jumped over the ravine one after another, and stood around him.

This place is very far away from the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Qiankun Formation, and if they land from here, no one will snipe at them at all.

The same happened with the six thousand troops of the other three commanders.

Merry Sword Ge Hui is a martial arts cultivator of the seventh layer of the Mythical Realm, Dong Hechuan, a blood drinking boy, is the realm of the eighth layer of the Mythical Realm, and the Flying God Shatian Heming has reached the strength of the ninth layer of the Mythical Realm. The three of them joined forces, and they also collapsed a large area of high walls at once, and the six thousand martial arts elite guards soon came to the opposite side.

In the big array, Jing Yuzhen suddenly exclaimed.

She is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is afraid of snakes and strange-shaped insects, and Zuo Huanshan's move can be said to have hit her weakness.

The wave of arrow rain just now was the one that Jing Yuzhen used to protect everyone in the big array with a powerful mana shield.

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