The blizzard suddenly came, and the soldiers on both sides shivered in unison, and their speed of action was greatly reduced. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is one of the huge drawbacks of the Wind and Cloud Technique, which is completely indiscriminate attacks or influences that do not distinguish between friend and foe, at most, your own personnel are psychologically prepared, or have strong resistance.

Now the situation is obviously the opposite, the blizzard has an impact on the Cicada Army, but it is not big. After all, the worst of the Cicada Army is also the innate realm, which is basically a foundation building realm, and it focuses on refining the body. On the contrary, it had a greater impact on the Yellow Turban Army in poor conditions, and many people were shivering from the cold, and it was difficult to walk, let alone fight.

"What kind of trick is the Yellow Turban Leader playing? It's not like he's going to die together, it's more like ignoring the lives of the Yellow Turbans......

Affected by the blizzard, Jupeng's speed response has dropped a lot, and the even body surface is also covered with a layer of ice and snow. Wu Xin and the others were quite puzzled and pondered, the huge difference in the performance of the soldiers on both sides, I don't believe that the Yellow Turban Leader will not be able to see it.

"Roar..."

"Howling Tiger King!"

Wu Xin condensed the martial soul of the Howling Sky Tiger King, roared, and the sound waves flew all over the sky, sonic boom on the battlefield, and overwhelmed the sound of the violent storm and snow.

"Those who descend will not die!"

The Yellow Turban leader didn't care about the life of the Yellow Turban Army, but Wu Xin attached great importance to it, and he didn't want the Cicada Army to suffer casualties due to a group of abandoned cannon fodder.

Persuasion to surrender and persuasion to surrender, but Jupeng is like a huge meat grinder, tornado, rushing into the Yellow Turban Army's military formation, Peng's wings spread, wing feathers like knives, ferociously slashing the Yellow Turban Army, the light is scarred and bloody, and the heavy is divided into pieces and torn apart......

Bright red blood, stained red with wind, snow and frost, drifting in the sky with the wind, even if the Yellow Turban Army retreated with all its might, it was still killed by more than a thousand soldiers in an instant, leaving corpses and blood everywhere.

The originally dense formation of the Yellow Turban Army was broken and crushed by the giant peng, and there was almost no power to fight back, this is the huge gap between the Flying Cicada Army and the Yellow Turban Army.

Behind Jupeng, there are nine main teams led by nine commanders, who have not "condensed and transformed", but they are also like nine giant pythons dancing wildly, quickly killing the Yellow Turban Army, and the blockers are invincible.

Seriously speaking, condensing the formation to deal with these ordinary Yellow Turban Army, it is really a bit of a knife to kill chickens.

"Such a quick condensation array, and such a powerful control... This will not seem to be very old, not ordinary...... In time, he will become a famous general in the world..."

Divine General Liao Kuo looked at the raging Jupeng and the Flying Cicada Army and was amazed.

"This commander's ability and the combat power of the army... It's a pity, when he meets us, he won't be able to ......" Peng Ying's eyes were calm as he watched the Flying Cicada Army slaughtering the Yellow Turban Army, but said with a sneer.

"Tornado!"

Seeing that Jupeng was like a bamboo chiseling through the military array, more than a thousand Yellow Turban elites did not retreat in panic, and joined forces to cast spells again, and the gusts of wind converged and turned into a terrifying tornado that swept the world, roaring and deafening, and the momentum was shocking, quite the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and the end of the world was coming.

What's even more terrifying is that the big tornado not only swept away the sand, rocks, flowers and plants on the ground, but also swept away the vast ice and snow, turning it into a big tornado of ice and snow.

"Ahh

As soon as the tornado storm started, hundreds of ordinary Yellow Turban Army, which was closest to the Yellow Turban elite, were swept away, shredded, and turned into flesh and blood, which was unbearable to see and even more terrifying.

"This is the real Yellow Turban Army?! This is the real hole card and means of the Yellow Turban Army? It is so amazing, no wonder the Yellow Turban Storm swept the world at a shocking and unprecedented speed......

Including Wu Xin, Diao Chan, Dugu Jialuo and others, the Cicada Army was all shocked and inexplicable, it was no longer the power of people, nor the power of the army, but a strong feeling of the incomparable power of heaven and earth, which made people feel humble, small and powerless.

"Xuanwu Dingshi Array, up!"

Wu Xin immediately made a decision, let the cicada guard change the formation, and Jupeng quickly turned into Xuanwu, the old turtle encircled the ground, and the dragon was entangled.

"Crackling..."

The ice and snow tornado arrived, brutally and ferociously emptied everything it had passed, and slammed into the "Xuanwu" body, and even the pervasive tangible and qualitative iron-blooded evil qi was destroyed, torn apart, blown away, and emptied.

Generally speaking, the destruction of the Iron and Blood Evil Qi means that the morale of this army has been destroyed. However, the Cicada Army is not only the Cicada Army of Diao Chan, but also the Eternal Guardian...... Believers in Takeshin.

As a believer, as long as you have faith and belief, you will not give up or collapse even if you have a drop of blood on your body, let alone just your fighting spirit and morale.

After the iron-blooded evil qi was strongly destroyed, it condensed at a very fast speed, destroyed again, condensed again, and began again and again, endlessly, representing the unyielding and never-giving spirit of the Eternal Guardian, which is called... Eternity!

The sound of dense and continuous hard objects hitting one piece, like a stormy wave, like a torrent roaring, the ice and snow tornado shrouded the "Xuanwu", blowing away everything outside the "Xuanwu", and countless Yellow Turban troops did not have time to evacuate and retreat, they were swept away and torn apart by the air......

One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths...

The Xuanwu phase gradually became unstable, and occasionally a figure swept up, and it was instantly swept away and torn apart!

Each figure represents the death of a cicada's personal guard.

"Xuanwu" is only composed of two thousand flying cicadas personal guards, and its comprehensive combat power is not too strong compared to the Yellow Turban elite, and it is suppressed by the Yellow Turban elite by using the self-made time, place, and people.

In a frontal battle, the Yellow Turban Elite is definitely not the opponent of the Cicada Guard, but with such a style of play, there is no need for such a profound realm of "Condensation Formation" to drink means, and the Flying Cicada Guard is completely in a situation of being beaten.

The Yellow Turban Army is a peasant army composed of a group of ordinary people, a typical rabble, scattered in the sand, but it is a reckless army of rivers and lakes, and the real army composed of reckless rivers and lakes, which is a strange result caused by the particularity of the Taiping methods.

"Converge! Give up killing the enemy and surrender the enemy!"

Wu Xin pondered for a moment, quickly changed his tactics, and summoned the remaining nine teams of flying cicadas to enhance the power of "Xuanwu".

Although Wu Xin didn't believe that the Yellow Turban Elite could last for a long time in the ice and snow tornado, he didn't want the cicadas to die in the guard, it was all the elites carefully selected by his own side from nearly 100,000 people recently, and they were the elites who planned in every possible way, fought bloodily and cultivated with their own blood, and Wu Xin couldn't bear any of them!

There is "Xuanwu" in front of it, and the team behind is much easier to approach, and they have rushed to "Xuanwu", every time they enter a team, "Xuanwu" is huge and condensed, and the breath momentum is stronger...

"Hmph! I expected such a situation, did you think it could be stopped?"

Seeing the reaction of the Cicada Army, the god general Peng Ying couldn't help but sneer and fell down, and made a gesture to the people around him...