The barbarian king Meng Shu's keen sense of smell to capture the fighter plane, unsurpassed in the southern barbarian tribes, saw that the strange dragon of Mizusawa opened up the situation on the other side, and immediately stretched out his hand, and the beast tamer behind him tore off the covered linen, revealing nine wild bulls, two fierce tigers, and a rooster with a tasseled crown.

"Nine cows, two tigers and one chicken, this is the power of the water! Inside and outside the Nu River, the waves are not prosperous, the big river is up and down, and it is surging, this order, disease!"

With the order of the barbarian king Meng Shu, an indescribable witchcraft circulated in the brute bull, fierce tiger, and rooster, and a majestic and unparalleled power was exerted, and it was condensed into a rudimentary field.

Chaoge Cave Heaven, the twelve heavenly gods outside the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the ancestor of the water, Gonggong's eyes lit up, and he slowly closed his eyelids again, obviously acquiescing to the future generations to borrow his strength.

The ancestral witch had already reached a reconciliation with the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and even fought side by side with the Emperor of the Heavenly Court to face the strongest Ten Thousand Immortal Array of the Three Sects of the Xuanmen, completely destroying this Dao vein, so as to obtain a legal identity in the New Heavenly Court.

It's just that the ancestors and witches are too deeply involved in the operation of heaven and earth, and they are vigorously accompanied by their hands and feet, so they will not act rashly when they are to blame, let alone leave Chaoge Dongtian at will, so as not to interfere with the integration of the laws of heaven and earth between the two sides and produce new variables.

At this time, the barbarian king Meng was borrowed by witchcraft to suppress the water, which was derived from the unique authority of the ancestor of water. The left and right are just a Nu River, and it has not yet been placed in the eyes of the co-workers who control Wanshui, and this battle is actually a battle for the remnants of the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan against the indigenous army of the other side of the world, which is of great significance, and it is naturally in the spotlight.

Since the totem beasts and gods behind the natives have all helped, and even personally opened the situation, there are naturally people from the Nanban tribes who will support them, and the silence of the ancestors and witches is the best proof of this.

The blue and black glow circulating on the bull's body, the black and yellow streamer of the fierce tiger's fur, and the five-colored shimmer of the big rooster, after flowing and blending with each other, condensed a cool and cold light, containing the mysterious and mysterious spiritual rhyme, spewed out suddenly, sweeping across the turbid waves of the Nu River.

In an instant, the surface of the river was as calm as a mirror, just like the strange scene before the appearance of the strange dragon of the Mizuzawa, and the field continued to spread, calming down the river surface dozens of zhang wide.

The barbarian king Meng was overjoyed, and took the lead in rushing out of the battle line, his burly body, coupled with the entire rhinoceros leather armor, his body weighed no less than three hundred catties, and he stepped on the surface of the river, but it was only slightly concave, as if he was down-to-earth.

"I thought that the barbarian king cultivated the iron leg to float on the water, but I didn't expect that it was the power of ancient witchcraft to control the water, turning this section of the Nu River into a fluid that does not meet the linear relationship between shear stress and shear deformation rate. ”

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but be amazed, and he understood the essence of the power of water control with a little downward gaze, but the fluid mechanics behind it were little known to him in his two lives, but now he had to pick it up and re-examine it.

Since the barbarian king Meng Shu demonstrated in front, following the guards on the left and right, shouting in unison, and also rushing into the Nu River, they also stepped on the surface of the river, and rushed forward as if they were walking on the flat ground, and the speed was no less than that of the flat ground and fast charging.

At the same time, the surface of the Nu River, which was smoothed by the power of the water, continued to extend up and downstream, with a length of nearly five miles. Aiming at the gap opened by King Mulu on the opposite bank, the Nanban tribes quickly rushed through the turbulent river to the shameless people who invaded their homeland, and the demoralized indigenous army.

Looking down from the high altitude through the clouds and mist, the armies of the two sides that were originally facing each other across the river have undergone dramatic changes, and the Southern Barbarian Tribes, which lack high-end combat power, have taken the initiative to attack, and the noisy battlefield is as worthless as ants, and they will not hesitate to fight for their lives in order to fight for the territory they rely on.

Rushing to the front was naturally the barbarian king Meng Shu, kneeling on the ground, and the natives who had dodged thousands of water blades in time were slaughtered by him, looking at the route he traveled, it was clearly aimed at the witch protector Atila.

I have to say that Meng Shu's eyes are not bad, and from a distance of dozens of zhang, he actually recognized the indigenous god who cast a spell to trap the strange dragon of Mizuzawa, and he was going to slaughter the god.

The demoralized natives reacted immediately, but countless warriors from the Southern Barbarian tribes also rushed ashore after Meng Huo, not only gaining a firm foothold and immediately entering the war, but also constantly expanding their positions.

As the dwarthy natives fell one by one, the Southern Barbarian tribes rapidly expanded their gains. As the saying goes, the best enemy is the dead enemy. The bronze weapons in their hands were, by any angle, much stronger than the natives who wielded obsidian and hardwood weapons.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapons! The warriors of the Southern Barbarian tribes, with the sharpness of the weapons in their hands, devoured a bite in the natives army that stretched into ten miles, and in the first round alone, more than 3,000 natives fell under the swords, guns, and halberds.

Attila, the witch protector, turned and fled, only to find himself being targeted, like a restless prey being hunted by a ferocious beast, and couldn't help but be furious, and with a slight finger of the hand, the morale of dozens of languishing natives was high, and their fighting spirit was blazing.

It's not that Attila, as a god, is afraid of mere mortals, but that the witch protector doesn't want her holy body to be touched by the dirty hands of mortals, so she drives the natives who believe in her to stop her.

It's a pity that Attila forgot the crucial point, she can help, Meng Shu, who is good at ancient witchcraft, can also get the help of the Ancestral Spirit Witch, and even the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The barbarian king Meng Shu clasped his hands together and continued to rush forward without stopping, hitting more than a dozen natives in a row, breaking tendons and fractures on the spot, and falling to the ground unable to move. For a moment, the natives on the left and near looked sideways, not daring to face the invincible majesty of the enemy leader.

As Meng Shu silently recited the secret mantra, his burly body appeared the phantom of the bull-headed witch spirit, due to the similarity of blood, the two sides gradually merged into one, the witch spirit with the entire rhinoceros armor, the blood-haired descendant Meng Shu all the way up, even broke several realms, and directly turned into an otherworldly witch.

The helmet made of the hollow out skull of the rhinoceros was pierced by the horns born from the foreheads on both sides of Meng Huo, and the thick beard turned into a needle whisker as hard as an iron halberd, and the leather armor on the chest and back seemed to be connected with the flesh and skin, making the barbarian king of Xiliao become invulnerable, and his body seemed to be cast of copper and iron.

The obsidian axe slashed over, and Meng Shu slammed it without dodging, without frowning. On the contrary, it was a hard-won polished weapon, which was shattered on the spot, and could not leave any scars on his body, only a shallow white mark. Meng Shu shook his muscles slightly, and even this trace disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Witch Spirit Possession Technique! makes the mortal fetus flesh invulnerable, as straight as the copper cast iron of the realm of human immortals. It's a pity that after this operation, Meng Shu will be beaten back to his original form. Human immortals have completely changed their own life forms, and compared with mortals, they are simply two species. Martial arts real people can also be slightly compared, after all, the body protection is really good, not inferior to copper cast iron, and it can also resist some low-level spells, and even exempt the mind and soul from curses and Taoism. ”

Ye Zhiqiu attaches more importance to human immortals, after all, the five products of immortals, heaven and earth, human gods and ghosts, and human immortals are in the middle, and they are still above the immortals who absorb the power of incense and shape the immortal body. The human immortals possessed by Heavenly Court, so far, only Lu Bu, the Lord of the Beidou, has achieved a little achievement, and has not yet reached perfection, and there is always a little flaw missing, just like his Xiao Zhou Tian's three hundred and sixty acupoints, with the Heavenly Court's gods and stars as a reference, it still can't be condensed and formed.

So far, I'm the only one who's really done it. Everything is not easy to come by, and the Lord of the Beidou will be so slack, and from now on he will vigorously supervise. Maybe try someone else!"

The eyes of the Emperor of the Heavenly Court drooped to the side, and the candidate was naturally the commander of the Pioneer Regiment, one of the five tiger generals under Liu Jizhou, Changshan Zhaoyun and Zhao Zilong.

Having said that, seeing that the weapons in their hands could not harm the enemy leader, the natives immediately abandoned these precious obsidian, choosing to use their own bodies as a stumbling block to their advance.

Who knew that the barbarian king Meng Shu took a deep breath, and the whole person swelled sharply by three points, and his burly body, which was originally eight feet tall, directly soared to a zhang Xu Gao, and the ordinary natives were only half of their height, and even if they jumped up, they could only touch Meng Shu's chest.

The natives, who were all in a fighting spirit, looked at each other, and saw each other's determination, rushed forward, holding the hands and feet of the enemy leader's torso, trying to increase his burden, or at least slow down the speed at which he pursued the goddess.