As the saying goes: if there are more than 1,000 people, you can't see the edge, and if there are tens of thousands of people, the vast ocean.

The three thousand Xiliang troops rushed out of the mountains and forests, and the morale of the wounded and angry gradually condensed, like a sheep's head and a snake body, full of murderous roars, accompanied by the gradually neat running rhythm, sending out war drums, urging people to kill the enemy bravely.

Ye Zhiqiu took a look at it in surprise, immediately turned over and got on his horse, and led his Dao soldiers to meet the battle without hesitation. Facing the black pressure of the Xiliang Army's front, his heart suddenly moved, and he clenched his hands into fists, revealing the cyan veins of his wrists, evoking the part of the five poisonous Dao bodies that belonged to Wen Spider.

"Continuous Cobweb Technique! Before the war starts, I will first break your forward blades and further blow the morale of the Xiliang army!"

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's fists were raised high, predicting where the enemy army would arrive after three breaths, and shot up diagonally from the colorful spider web of Wen Spider, one of the five poisonous Dao bodies.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh"

The pressure in the inner cavity of the Dao shot the mucus secreted by the spider silk glands into the sky at a rapid pace, as if a fisherman threw a net to catch a fish, and volleyed out a spider web with a diameter of five meters.

After a breath, many cobwebs fell quickly, just catching the forward of the Xiliang Army who was dancing with teeth and claws.

At first, the strikers of the Xiliang Army could continue to run forward according to inertia, but when someone was enveloped by the strange silk web, and some people were calm and unafraid, ignoring it and continuing to take big steps, there would definitely be people who hesitated and unconsciously slowed down.

As a result, the strikers, who were originally in a neat row, began to appear to be inconsistent in their wrong moves, and because they were all glued together by cobwebs, the people who were in disarray became a drag in the way, bringing down their partners who rushed too forward, and ended up rolling on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that the cobwebs were thrown everywhere, and the most elite strikers of the Xiliang Army invariably fell forward to the ground, and most of them gnawed a mouthful of dirt unguardedly, looking very embarrassed and funny, and even the Dao soldiers behind him couldn't help laughing.

The ambush of the Xiliang army was like a cone-shaped array of sharp swords, and before it could penetrate the enemy's cavalry array, the sharpest tip of the sword was broken by the enemy's Dao general's spell.

This scene fell in the eyes of the wizard who accompanied the army, his eyes were round in anger, and bloodshot appeared, and he found that the elite who fell to the ground was tied up by spider silk, which had become an obstacle to the advance of the Xiliang Army behind.

After all, the spider silk is very sticky, if someone steps on it, it will be stuck after a few steps, and then it will be unable to move, and it will also become a trapped and sinful sufferer, thickening this pile of obstacles more and more.

The sea monster monk of Kowloon Island, who was hidden in mid-air with the wind, witnessed a battlefield spell of such a scale for the first time, quickly reversed and changed the situation, and put down the heavy weight in the stage of the heavenly scale of victory, and couldn't help but muttered secretly, and the eyes that looked at Ye Zhiqiu also became different, obviously paying more attention.

The shark at the head of the shark looked like a torch, and saw a bit of the subtlety of the spider web technique: "This person's Taoism is extraordinary, there is a bit of strange demonic aura, it is rare that the aura is clear, and the Taoist rhyme is self-contained, I guess it is a true disciple from a side door, or a person of the left path who has obtained the inheritance of the Dao lineage." ”

A sea monster monk raised his chin, and the skin of his exposed arms had turtle shell-like lines, full of wonderful rhythmic inspiration, apparently the essence of a turtle that had accumulated over the years.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, at this moment, his right index finger ignited a little fire, and without hesitation, he pointed it on his left arm, and in an instant, a scorched black crack appeared, like a straight line of broken tiles.

"I personally divined, and the omen showed that the Xiliang army was defeated and lost, and there was almost a danger of annihilation. ”

Shark Sheng rubbed his chin with his right hand full of fine scales, rubbed off the excess keratin with the calluses of the tiger's mouth, and made a strange sound that made people feel sour: "In other words, without our help, the Xiliang Army would be sent to death......! Just let them all die!"

The other sea monster monks immediately nodded their heads: "Yes, what does mortal life and death have to do with us? After being subdued by the Thunder Leopard, the good wine has not used blood food, and now is an excellent opportunity." The taste of cold fish and shrimp can compare to the sweetness of mortal flesh and blood!"

The sea monster monk with tortoiseshell patterns on the surface of his body is also the first to approve: "I feel that the enemy generals are a little tricky, so I just use this Xiliang army to test the knife, so that I can wait for the opportunity to get a glimpse of the doorway of this son, so that I can advance and retreat with evidence, and I will not miss a big thing for a while." ”

After hearing this, Shark Sheng nodded lightly with satisfaction, feeling that it was really a wise decision to bring the "Turtle Spirit Master" with the highest wisdom and spirituality among the guards on the periphery of Kowloon Island to carry out the mission.

Although he is timid and afraid of things, he shrinks his head and hides his tail whenever there is movement, but he has a body as hard as gold and iron, and he will use his turtle shell skin to divinate the future of good fortune.

Shark Sheng gently gestured to the turtle spirit master, and the two glanced at each other tacitly, and they both felt that each other was very pleasing to the eye, and after becoming partners in the same camp, they complemented each other's advantages without worrying about hurting each other, it was really a match made in heaven.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu led his Dao soldiers and slammed into the Xiliang Army, which had been in chaos, and the high-headed horse from the Western Regions was originally owned by the Xiliang Army, but now it has become the mount of Ye Zhiqiu and others.

After the speed was raised, the thousand-pound war horse condensed a powerful kinetic energy impulse, and the mortal body could not stop it at all.

The scattered formation was defeated by the Dao soldiers in a blink of an eye, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was at the forefront, held a combination of divine weapons Tai Bai Jin Snake Ge, with the help of the momentum, even if it was a simple sweep, his subordinates were no enemy.

Qiang heroes were trapped in cobwebs and lay on the ground, witnessing their own people one after another, constantly being killed by the enemy, and the corners of his eyes burst in anger, leaving bright red blood and tears.

But no matter how angry he was, he couldn't break free from the cobwebs that were very sticky, especially when he twisted his body several times, not only did he not get out of trouble, but all parts of his body were stained with more spider silk, and the more restrictions he received, the more difficult it was to get rid of.

Ye Zhiqiu personally led the Taoist soldiers to charge into battle, until he broke through the ambush of the Xiliang Army, and his body was stained with the blood of the rebels, but he still felt that it was not enjoyable, and he couldn't help but look back.

After breaking the tip of the sword, the Xiliang army with a scattered formation was like hair combed by a grate, and the eye-catching scalp debris was gone, and there were few Xiliang soldiers left who could still stand, and they were all gutless bandits with broken expressions and no fighting spirit.

After all, the Five Poison Dao soldiers were covered with snake scales and had an invulnerable physique, which was too cheating. The soldiers of the Xiliang Army held sharp weapons and slashed them with all their might, leaving only light white marks.

At the end of one round, nearly half of the Xiliang Army was disabled, but Ye Zhiqiu's Dao soldiers stood unharmed. Such an intuitive comparison is really hurtful.

Of course, it was not without the wounded, a few horses tripped over the corpses scattered all over the ground, and were somewhat injured and could no longer continue the fight.

Fortunately, this time Ye Zhiqiu personally led the troops to attack and brought a few more war horses, so now that the battle damage appeared, the relevant Dao soldiers took the initiative to change horses.

At the same time, the wizard who accompanied the army saw the enemy's large-scale detour, ready to charge again, he knew the fate of defeat, if he brought a big defeat, not only would his status in the clan be reduced, but the high-level of the Xiliang Army would definitely not give him a good face.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, the sorcerer of the army suddenly turned his heart sideways, and the two fists clenched in anger showed their thumbs like eagle claws, and cut a wound on each other's left and right wrists.

Immediately afterwards, the blood full of magic power (mana) was squandered by him at will, and the ruby-like crystal blood beads fell on the elite who was caught in the spider silk web, like a shower on a summer afternoon.

"Zila...... Zilala"

Witch blood is like hot oil, quite spiritually falling on the spider silk, the original sticky spider web, as if it has been roasted by fire, quickly lost its original characteristics, and broke and curled up one after another, just like the traditional food oil in Guanzhong poured trouser noodles, which makes people's hearts open.

Yao Ge and the others are all heroes of the Qiang tribe, at this time, they got out of trouble with the grace of the sorcerer of the army, and hurriedly stood up to prepare for the battle, in order to block the enemy's cavalry charge, they even moved the corpses of the clansmen, and formed a simple flesh and blood defense line on the spot.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu led his Dao soldiers to complete a large-scale detour, and just happened to witness the actions of the wizard accompanying the army and rescued the elite of the ambush soldiers, but his eyebrows jumped slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Why bother? Is it useful? I can do the swarm spider web technique again, with a series of arrows firing rapidly, how much blood do you have to shed?"

Ye Zhiqiu gave out a slap of the look, sending out a provocation that only a magician understands, but the other party glared at him fiercely, without the slightest intention of retreating, presumably he had already realized something.

It is true that after the death of the Qiang sorcerer, the soul will return to the land of the ancestors to sleep, but if you die in my hands, you will fall straight into the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and you will never live in peace. ”

Ye Zhiqiu gently shook off the combination of divine weapons and the blood stains on it, and the blood stains on it suddenly slipped to the ground, splashing a few bits of mud and dust, and in a blink of an eye, it sank into the ground and returned to calm.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes looked straight ahead, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he couldn't help but read out what he was thinking in his heart: "Dust to dust, soil to soil, years of throughput, water milling, once you meet me, send you on the road!"