The roar sounded instantly, and the first actual battle of the Daoless Difu kicked off with the sound of the Huangquan cannon.

One hundred Type B Huangquan cannons roared in unison, and although the rate of fire of five rounds per minute was not fast, its effect was far beyond imagination.

The first round of shelling, which exploded three kilometers away. The whistling shells exploded in unison at five meters. Inside is a second-grade fierce soul poison developed by the Institute of Dao Difu. Coupled with the explosive thrust of Yin Qi, the coverage area of each shell reached an astonishing 200 meters, and the effective duration was as long as ten minutes!

For dense formations, this large-coverage and long-duration soul poison cannonball is simply a harvester. The army of the underworld, known as the "immortal", is not much stronger than the living in the face of these poisons specially prepared for the soul body. Rushing into this area of poisonous mist, they couldn't even take three breaths, and their souls could only fly away and disappear completely.

"Huangquan cannon preparation, fifty percent force, uninterrupted free launch!"

"Men of swords and shields are out of line! Prepare for the enemy! Spearmen will be on standby!"

The orders were issued one by one, and the formation of the army suddenly changed, and the three-layer sword and shield hand reached the outermost part, the big shield was in front, and the short knife in the hand was behind. With his legs bowing and arrows, his body pressed down, his whole body was full of yin qi, and his eyes stared at the rapidly approaching underworld soldiers through the anti-arrow slots in his face armor.

Three thousand meters, two thousand five hundred meters, two thousand meters......

The bowstrings shook in unison, and thousands of arrows were thrown out in a parabola, followed by a second wave, and then a third...... Compared with the Huangquan cannon, the rate of fire of bows and arrows can reach 20 rounds per minute, forming a continuous rain of arrows in the air.

Opus, standing in mid-air, kept swallowing his saliva, even though his mouth was dry now. This army of the master is terrible. The means are endless. Now, in less than ten minutes, Anubis's army has not yet rushed over, and the long-range attack method alone has killed tens of thousands of underworld soldiers under Opus's nose!

Opus, who used to be a demon, could naturally distinguish the scene of his soul being scattered, and the Anubis soldiers who fell on the way to the charge were all scattered!

But even so, Opus, who was looking towards his master, still clenched his fists tightly. There are too many, too many! Even if tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of soldiers are wiped out on the way to the charge? Even if a million soldiers die, there is not much of a wave in the midst of the endless army of the underworld.

Regardless of being thrown into the air by Xue Wushu to watch the lively Opus. The Yin soldier army array below did not have the slightest ups and downs, and every Yin soldier was like a machine, meticulous and obedient to orders. They don't have the heart to think about how many enemies they kill, and they don't have the interest to count how many enemies they have left. Unless they're all killed.

"Ready! Engage the enemy in two hundred steps!"

"Woo! knock......" The war drums sounded, and the yin qi on the sword and shield hands on the periphery surged again, and then it was violently retracted, as if all the yin qi was held back, and he charged his strength, watching the enemy in front of him slam into it.

"Steady! Yin Qi infuses the shield and stabilizes Lao Tzu!"

"Spearmen! Ready, stab!"

The pikeman, three feet long, the barrel of the spear passed through the gap in the shoulder armor of his colleague, and the head of the spear popped out of the shield window of the sword and shield soldier at the front, like a poisonous snake, burrowing out and retracting very quickly. The spearhead passed through the body of the Underworld soldier, leaving soul poison and nine ghost flames in his body. Within a breath, the ghosts will not escape the fate of the souls of the following realms.

Ten consecutive spear piercings, the first batch of underworld soldiers who came into contact with the sword and shield soldiers all turned into ashes and disappeared. Leave a gap more than a meter wide.

As soon as the gap appeared, I heard a loud shout from the military formation.

"Slash!" the centurion shouted in unison, and the sword and shield soldiers suddenly raised their left shields, set up the weapons handed by the enemy, and swept the short knife in their right hand, and saw the sword light flying like a wave, neatly aligned. Caught off guard, the soldiers of the underworld fell again in a large area.

The weapons of the Daoless Underworld are all specially handled. It is all quenched with poison, and it contains nine ghost flames, which can be said to be a bloody throat. Therefore, once you are cut by the Yin soldiers, unless you have a few powerful revenants, you can only die instantly in most cases.

The fierce battle made Opus's blood boil in mid-air, and even he was afraid of death, and he had a desire to go down and fight.

What a tough sergeant! How cold must that face be hidden under a hideous visor? This kind of soul-piercing slaughter is far more thrilling than the bloody battle scenes of mortals. Because here, it is the real "death", no, annihilation!

An hour or two?

Opus didn't know how many onslaughts those outer sword and shield men had withdrew, and how many underworld soldiers had been killed. He thought, at least hundreds of thousands, right? This kind of efficiency is simply indescribable. Won't they get tired?

Yin soldiers are not living people, but Yin Qi is limited, and they will be tired.

"Crossbow arrows are prepared, and the units in front should pay attention to the command to evade. Three, two, one, shoot!"

Spit out a word, all the Yin soldiers on the periphery of the front bent down at the same time and their soul bodies were virtualized, directly turning into smoke from the battle armor, and at the same time, thousands of poisoned crossbow arrows shot out from the edge of their virtual fog, emptying all the underworld soldiers who entered within three meters!

And that's not all. The sergeants in the back also blurred into mist at the same time, instantly staggering with the sergeants in the front row, swapping positions and even armor and weapons!

"Steady! Those who withdrew quickly swallowed yin food to replenish yin qi, and the front row continued to stabilize the formation, and they could not move without orders!"

The military formation was stable, but above the military formation, Xue Wushuan's eyes were becoming more and more fierce when he was standing on Mo Yun's head. He felt a strong Yin Qi rapidly approaching in the distance.

If the army of the underworld was just of this quality, Xue Wushu would not believe it. Anubis must have a more powerful army or means to come.

"Be careful. The main dish is coming. Xue Wusuan's cold voice reached the mind of Wang Tianyun, who was in the middle of the command, and the latter nodded without looking back. With a wave of his right hand, the herald immediately raised the horn in his hand, and the three rapid trumpets made the originally stable circular army formation sink sharply, and it turned into pieces in an instant, except for the cavalry, there was no complete human form in sight.

Blade Storm!

The first set of formations based on the characteristics of the revenant soul in the Dao Dungeon showed its fierceness for the first time in actual combat.

Whether it is a battle armor or a weapon, all of them are second-generation standard craftsmanship, adhering to the mechanical splicing style of the foundry iron madness, which can be separated or closed, and can even be transformed into any shape according to the power of the messenger, coupled with the special physique of the revenant, which gives the formation unlimited room to play.

"Move! Quickly clear all enemy troops within a radius of 100 zhang within 30 breaths!"

I saw a huge black cloud, mixed with countless sharp weapons and armor fragments, setting off a storm and quickly sweeping through, and everywhere I went, the soldiers of the underworld were twisted into pieces in the blink of an eye and dispersed without even having time to think about how to resist.

Less than thirty breaths. There is not a single underworld soldier within a radius of 100 zhang.

"Reorganize! The three brothers of the Wang family obey the order, you are the horns, form a trident formation, the northwest direction, and strangle!"

Wang Tianyun waved his hand, and the three blood-red talismans arrived in the hands of the three mallets, and the latter three caught them with both hands, laughed after arching their hands, and then jumped out of the military formation, standing in front of the formation. Behind the circle of the circle changed, the cavalry in front and the infantry in the rear, forming three salients closely behind the three mallets.

The entire formation had been transformed in just three breaths, and when I looked at it in the air, I was stunned that it was a trident with cold light!