Mo He felt that he was really shining with mildew during this time, since he escaped from Lan Ling's hands, he hadn't encountered a few pleasant things in the back, he wanted to buy something but couldn't find anyone, he encountered a roadblock in Xuanshui Sect that made him feel very disgusting, and then he met the remnant wolf army, and he was arrested and did a few days of long-term work, and he saw that he would be able to leave early tomorrow morning, okay, the fight will start tonight.

Looking at the iron-blooded sand qi that permeated the surroundings, not only repelled the surrounding heaven and earth aura, but even the earth under his feet turned into a piece of yellow sand, Mo He knew that he didn't need to rush out in a hurry, because he couldn't run out at all.

"The iron-blooded battlefield of the soldiers, this is an indecisive life and death that will not stop!" Before this circle of iron-blooded enchantment, Mo He felt that thousands of horses were galloping in his heart at this moment.

The soldier's iron-blooded battlefield, this is a means of forcing the enemy to confront him head-on, where the iron-blooded evil qi is shrouded, the earth turns into yellow sand, and within the yellow sand, that is, the battlefield, less than one side dies, it will never be lifted, and if you want to escape from the iron-blooded battlefield, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Mo He doesn't know if he can get out of the way if he uses the water of the Tianhe River, but there is only one chance, if the attempt fails, he will have no means to press the bottom of the box, and the next time he senses the power of the stars, I'm afraid he will have to reach his Yin God Realm!

Glancing back at the village, the two blood rays that rose to the sky were rapidly condensing, Mo He gritted his teeth, and felt that he would not try it first, just wait at the edge of the iron-blooded battlefield to see if there was any other opportunity.

At this moment, Mo He heard two loud roars in his ears, and the surrounding air seemed to be shaking at this moment, Mo He felt as if his heart had suddenly stopped, and he was shocked to the point that some qi and blood were surging, and at the same time, the iron and blood contained in the sound were all disordered in the spiritual power in Mo He's body that directly impacted.

After this roar, Mo He saw the two blood rays shrink rapidly, and then condensed two battle flags, one of which had the word "Pang" written on it, and the other battle flag had the word "Xia" on it.

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that these two battle flags, each of which has a word on the back, the side with the word Pang written on it, the word on the back is "loyalty", the side with Xia written on it, and the word on the opposite side is "Yong".

The two words on the back of the battle flag represent the beliefs of the two soldiers, and also represent their battle flag skills, each of which has other magical effects.

At the moment when the two battle flags were raised, a sound of gold and iron resonating also came, and the iron-blooded aura that permeated the surroundings also became more dense at this moment.

When Mo He saw those two battle flags, he already knew who was going to fight with Pang Zhan, and it was definitely Xia Yuan, the sixth prince.

When the two soldiers in the world were fighting, and they were in the iron-blooded battlefield, how could this opportunity to see the excitement be missed, but unfortunately there was iron-blooded evil energy all around, and Mo He didn't dare to cast spells, let alone release his divine sense to investigate, so he could only transport his spiritual power into his eyes and watch the situation on the battlefield with his eyes.

Fortunately, the surrounding terrain is still a flat river, there is not much shelter in the middle, and the distance is not too far, after the help of spiritual power, Mo He can vaguely see the situation on this side of the battlefield.

On the battlefield covered with yellow sand, Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan had already exchanged hands, but the soldiers they led were still standing in place and not moving, the sound of gold and iron resonating just now was just the sound of Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan's weapons colliding.

The long lance in Xia Yuan's hand, which can be called a divine weapon, is entangled with the hundred battles long knife in Pang Zhan's hand, Mo He's eyes can't see the trajectory of the two weapons at all, and can only hear the continuous sound of gold and iron.

"Happy, start the battle, face the battle!" After many weapon collisions, the figures of Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan suddenly separated, and the battle intent on the two of them had become stronger and stronger at this moment.

Today's battle between the two of them is actually not out of the original intention of the two, but for some reason, they have to have today's battle, so it is inevitable that there is a trace of grievance in their hearts, so there is a short fight before the war, which can also be said to be venting, this sense of grievance is almost vented, and now it is time for the real two soldiers to fight.

The five thousand black-armored foot soldiers behind Xia Yuan, with Xia Yuan's order, quickly formed a formation, and the surrounding rich iron-blooded evil qi gathered at this moment, vaguely gathering into the shape of a sharp knife.

"Open the battle, meet the enemy!" The three thousand remnant wolf veterans behind Pang Zhan were also neatly lined up in several rows at this moment, and the iron-blooded evil qi around them also condensed into them, forming the shape of rolling waves in the sky above them.

"Kill!"

As soon as the killing sound sounded, the armies on both sides collided together for the first time, and the black-armored army led by Xia Yuan really seemed to have turned into a sharp knife at this moment, and instantly stabbed into the formation of the remnant wolf army.

And after they entered the first layer of formation, the remnant wolf army that followed closely behind immediately caught up, going forward one after another like rolling waves, endlessly.

"Change the formation, wave rush formation!" The veteran Pang Zhan waved his hand, and the original formation of the remnant wolf army changed again at this moment, and a war horse was wrapped in iron and blood, and actually rose into the air, taking the remnant wolf army soldiers on their horseback, swooping down from a high place, quickly taking away the lives of several black-armored soldiers.

"Change the formation, break the front formation!" Seeing this situation, Xia Yuan also changed his formation, and the yellow sand under his feet raised a cloud of sand and dust at this moment, obscuring his vision, and those black-armored soldiers, like sharp knives in the yellow sand, actually became elusive in the cover of the yellow sand.

"Battle Banner Technique, loyalty, a hundred deaths are still unrepentant!"

"Battle flag technique, brave, tens of millions of people!"

The battle flags above the heads of Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan, as the two of them moved their hearts, bloomed a circle of blood light at the same time, draped on the bodies of their own soldiers, making the battle situation that had already begun to become fierce and dangerous rise to a new level.

Xia Yuan's eyes became slightly red, looking at Pang Zhan, who also turned red, the bodies of the two of them became swollen at the same time, using the same secret technique of the military family.

"The secret art of the soldiers, gather the crowd!"

In a piece of blood light, Mo He saw that in the center of the battlefield, the two soldiers who were originally fighting were shrouded in a piece of blood light at the same time, and then in the blood light, the two figures became taller, it was Pang Zhan and Xia Yuan, both of whom had become giants with bodies dozens of meters high, and the blades in their hands were covered with a layer of blood light, and they also became larger.

"Zheng!"

A deafening sound of gold and iron made Mo He, who was so far away, only feel a little pain in his ears, he leaned over and lay on the ground, covered his ears with both hands, and looked at the two giants who were fighting with a slightly shocked gaze.

The secret art of soldiers, gathering the crowd, this is a secret technique that every general who leads the army to fight must learn, because this is a secret technique that can make the generals of the unified army fight beyond the level, and gather the power of the crowd in their own body!

With the first confrontation between the two after they became larger, the yellow sand around the two was raised high by a wave of air, forming a sky of sand and dust around them, obscuring the sight of Mo He.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The sound of a series of weapons colliding sounded, Mo He felt that his ears were a little deaf, and the qi and blood in his body seemed to be constantly surging with the sound of the collision of weapons, and he could only be firmly suppressed with spiritual power.

Looking at the battlefield again, what he saw now was only a piece of yellow sand, as if it was blown by a strong wind, the yellow sand flew wildly around, a piece of wind and sand hit, the sand and dust hit his face, and Mo He felt some pain on his face.

"Boom!"

A roar sounded, Mo He felt the sandy ground under him, and trembled fiercely, and then on the sandy ground, since he could clearly see some cracks below, they were soon buried by the sand and dust poured from the cracks.

Mo He continued to retreat, and at this time he realized that he was originally on the border of the Iron Blood Battlefield, but at some point, the scope of the Iron Blood Battlefield had spread a lot.

"Boom!"

A blood-red wave of qi suddenly flew out of the sand and dust, and fell to about two miles in front of Mo He's left, raising a cloud of sand and dust on the ground, and at the same time, Mo He's heart was cold, and he immediately retreated backwards for a distance.

Realizing the danger around him, Mo He was not only cautious at this moment, but what was even more regrettable was that he couldn't see the details of Xia Yuan and Pang Zhan's fight.

"What a pity!" once again retreated to the edge of the iron-blooded battlefield, Mo He thought in his heart.

At this moment, outside the iron-blooded battlefield, several figures came to the front of the barrier formed by the iron-blooded evil qi, led by the handsome man, followed by several of his guards, as well as the sect master of the Xuanshui Sect, as for Wen Ruo, who had been following him, this time he did not follow.

"Your Highness, there is no need for you to enter it in danger, as long as you wait a little, as soon as the battle inside is over, Xia Yuan will definitely be at the end of the crossbow at that time, so that you can do it more foolproof!"

Ignoring the somewhat flattering Xuanshui Sect Master, looking at the enchantment condensed by the iron-blooded evil qi in front of him, the handsome man reached out and took out a token and a large seal, and said to the people around him, "Follow me!"

Then, he threw the two things at the same time towards the enchantment formed by the condensation of the iron-blooded evil qi, and then his body followed closely behind, and he quickly jumped forward, and he had already entered the iron-blooded enchantment.

The few people who followed behind the handsome man also followed quickly and entered the iron-blooded enchantment.

And this scene happened to fall in the eyes of Mo He, who was not far away, so that Mo He was a little unresponsive all of a sudden, and at this time, someone came in from outside the iron-blooded battlefield.

However, seeing the faces of those people, Mo He found that the man among them was the one among the group of people he met a few nights ago.

Mo He found a few people who had entered the iron-blooded battlefield, but because of the iron-blooded evil qi around them, these people did not find Mo He lying on the ground not far away, the man picked up something from the ground by himself, and then took this group of people and quickly went in one direction.