Since the establishment of the Daoist Underworld, there is almost no threat that can be felt. Everything is just an imaginary goal in the head. Almost all the souls in the underworld have no intuitive understanding of the word "threat".

It's not good.

The imaginary threat is not a threat, it only makes you suffer, and the real threat you have faced is the driving force for all progress.

For this day, Xue Wushu let the system pick for a long time. And he also arranged it for a long time. Now it's finally the moment he's looking forward to the most.

An army of the same made up of the dead, an army of almost endless numbers. And its large rear is also similar to the world of the dead in the Daoless Underworld.

In the face of the army of the underworld with a similar background and the identity of the same revenant, how many flashes can the power of the Daoless Underworld have?

Is the strategy that Xue Wusuan has been pursuing to integrate the knowledge of different worlds and improve the foundation of the development of the Daoless Underworld be correct in the face of real battles?

All this will soon have the most direct answer.

Xue Wushu, who was standing in the desert, was shocked, the clothes on his body were all torn, and a set of dark red hideous armor replaced the dazzling suit. The long scarlet saber in his hand replaced the silver cane.

"Whew!" a plausible dragon groan exploded out of thin air. A huge black figure rose out from under Xue Wushu's feet, revealing his figure, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a unicorn instead of a unicorn, burning with terrifying black flames all over his body, the two sharp horns above his head flashed with brilliance, and his violent aura soared straight into the sky!

Frightened by the sudden change, Opus crawled to avoid the trampling of the huge monster. Shockedly, the owner who had changed into a hideous armor was holding a knife and pointing obliquely, standing majestically above the head of the monster. With a sneer on his face that made him shiver, he stared at the desert that had turned black in front of him.

"Where are the Yin Soldiers?"

With Xue Wushu's loud shout, a huge square black hole immediately appeared in front of him, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was an additional military formation in the place where the square black hole disappeared.

Opus swore that he had never seen such a terrifying army.

The number is not much, though. But each sergeant was filled with a thick yin aura visible to the naked eye, and against the surrounding scorching desert, it seemed to be much cooler. In an instant, a realization came to Opus's mind: these sergeants are not alive!

Their souls were solid, their faces were filled with a powerful and eerie aura, and they were wearing the same style of pure black armor, the shape of which was shocking and hideous, as if every bit of design was designed to kill. And they all carried huge weapons in their hands, with giant axes, spears, bows, crossbows, and even shields and short swords, armed almost to the teeth!

These burly revenant sergeants, with visors and hideous heads on their heads, could only see a pair of scarlet eyes full of madness, excitement, and bloodlust from the narrow anti-arrow slots. For this alone, Opus is one hundred percent sure that this is definitely an army of killing machines that are crazy to the extreme!

In addition to this, there were dozens of monster cavalry with huge bodies and black flames all over their bodies. These cavalrymen were dressed in terrifying heavy armor, covered with foot-long spikes, and carried thick spears more than three feet long in their hands. Hidden in the center of the military array, motionless like a statue.

In this neat and straight military formation, there are many strange-shaped weapons. These weapons are large, pillar-like and equipped with wheels on both sides. Although he didn't understand the use of these pillar-like weapons, his instincts told Opus that these things were definitely not meant to scare people.

Before Opus could wake up from his shock, he saw six general-looking men with armor different from ordinary sergeants coming out of the formation. He walked straight up to the owner of the blood-red armor standing above the beast's head, then knelt down on one knee and clenched his hands into fists.

"Report! The Yin soldiers are in charge, and Wang Tianyun led 5,000 soldiers to arrive in front of the king!"

"Report! The ghost country is in charge of Wang Da Hammer, Wang Er Hammer, and Wang San Hammer, and leads 500 city defense troops to arrive in front of the king with 100 Huangquan cannons!"

"Report! The Star Ji God General Sikong Xuan, and the Xuan Qi God General Zhong Wanqiu have arrived in front of the king!"

In unison: "Please show Yan Jun!"

Xue Wushu stood on top of Mo Yun's head, his tone was cold, and the horse slashing knife in his right hand pointed at the dark desert in front of him, and shouted loudly: "This is the underworld military array in this direction, the number is unknown, the strength is unknown, can you dare to fight with it?"

"We are all sharp swords, sharpened for a long time, what you refer to, is what we want! Kill! Kill!"

The six responded in unison, and then, the same three words sounded in the military formation behind the six: kill, kill, kill!

The voice reverberated from the soul, but it went straight to the sky, and Opus spat out a mouthful of old blood on the side of the shock.

Murderous intent!

Yin Qi!

This is an invisible and qualitative force, it is a "potential", a potential that can impact the soul!

Xue Wusuan didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and he was as cold as a machine. Looking down at the six generals kneeling in front of him, he raised his head and said, "Order!"

Swish!

In unison, all the souls of the entire army slammed their weapons into their chests, standing straight, ready to listen to orders.

"Wang Tianyun is the commander of this battle! He can make his own decisions about everything! Announce three more beheadings: If you are afraid of the enemy, you will be killed! Those who do not listen to orders will be killed! Those who disturb our army's formation will be killed!"

"Obey the king's orders!"

Xue didn't say anything, and didn't say anything. The momentum on his body spread invisibly, and the sky above his head, which was originally so hot that there was no trace of clouds, appeared a large black cloud for no reason at this time, covering the sky and the sun, and the temperature dropped sharply.

A strange clicking sound sounded from a distance, and a human figure began to rise in the endless black desert. In a matter of moments, an uncountable array of underworld soldiers appeared.

It is different from the Yin soldiers of the Daoless Underworld. These underworld soldiers had almost no armor, they were all human wolf heads, no less than two meters tall, and all of them held double-headed shovels in their hands. The whole body is also full of yin qi, his eyes are red and bloodthirsty, and he doesn't know how far away, and the superimposed momentum even crushes the yin soldiers on the side of the Daoless Difu.

Opus, whose heart trembled, felt like a spectator now, a spectator between the battles of two powerful gods. He was afraid of death and wanted to escape. But I couldn't bear it. Such a magnificent and epic war of the gods is just around the corner, how can he be willing to miss it?

From afar, in Opus's eyes, the endless army of Anubis is an ocean, and the strange army where his master is located is a rock. The waves are accumulating, and the rock is not afraid, in a circle, silent and silent. And he himself, who was sent into the air by his master early, condescending, nervously waiting for the moment when the waves crashed.

"Roar!"

A tsunami-like roar suddenly swept in from afar, and the vast army of the underworld began to charge. The huge numerical superiority made them abandon their indifferent formations. Determined to completely drown the poor thousands of Yin soldiers in front of them.

Wang Dazhui raised his hand to slash the horse, and shouted: "Huangquan cannon preparation, according to their predetermined attack direction, full strength, twenty rounds, rapid fire, release!"