Chapter 397: Magical Powers
Thunder Eagle couldn't dodge, so he could only desperately protect his whole body with the wings of wind and thunder, and suddenly he only heard the sound of rain hitting banana leaves on his wings, which was almost like the sound of the wind blade hitting the wings of wind and thunder.
Fortunately, the wind-milled copper used for this pair of wings is not ordinary, and with the blessing of the talisman, these wind blades cannot be broken.
But this wind blade is blocked, but the tornado is not human can stop it, and the thunder eagle, who cannot spread his wings, can only be helplessly sucked by the tornado, like a flying dragon entering the sea, falling from the sky, hitting the ground headlong, knocking out a huge pit on the ground, leaving only a thunder eagle like a copper egg.
The wings of wind and thunder opened, and Thunder Eagle spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then fell to the ground, obviously planted, and the iron-clothed guest who was the object of his rescue instead relied on a body of steel and iron bones to rush out, and was running back, if he didn't run, he couldn't do it, and the ancestor called back the Fu soldiers to set up the magic circle, and he was holding back his big move, and he couldn't wait for death if he didn't run.
Not to mention him, even Yan Liang and the others were running back when they saw that the situation was not good, and the Ten Thousand Ancestors didn't know if they had taken the wrong medicine, and a black cloud condensed over the entire altar, in fact, it was not a black cloud at all, but a gathering of countless wind blades, so you can imagine how much damage it will cause once it erupts.
But this time Yan Liang mobilized tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, which is so easy to retreat, just turned around and heard countless beeps behind him, as if countless huge bees were flying in this direction, and in fact, the situation was even worse, countless wind blades flew out of the released black clouds, like deadly bats, swallowing up the three thousand soldiers and horses left behind, leaving only countless fragmented corpses in place.
Fortunately, these soldiers and horses brought by Yan Liang have all heard Li Poshan's reasoning, and they have a high resistance to this kind of tragic situation that can make people collapse, so although their faces have changed greatly, they have not yet reached the point of collapse.
However, after the ancestor cast the spell, the soldiers and horses who escorted them took the opportunity to chase and kill, and the soldiers and horses on Yan Liang's side suffered heavy losses, if it weren't for the two thousand men and horses who fell behind, they knew that they couldn't run away, so they simply blocked them desperately, Yan Liang's ten thousand people were estimated to not be able to come back, and even so, they lost nearly half of them.
Back in the camp, Yan Liang and the others looked at each other in the big tent, and no one could imagine that Chen Gui's side dared to do this.
Everyone knows the strength of the monk, but because of the innate limitations, the effect is quite limited, even if there is chaos today and the restrictions are weakened, but I dare not say that there is no impact, let alone relying on magic to kill, Yan Liang wants this special batch of reinforcements is just to guard against the immortal Wu family, not to use it on the battlefield.
"How dare he?!" The person who spoke was the oldest of the royal worshippers, who had experienced three emperors, and if it weren't just for the worship and not the minister, I am afraid that he would also be a patriarch of the three dynasties.
Being able to live so long is also because this old man is indifferent, and at the same time has a little prestige in the offerings, this time he was sent to restrain the idea of those offerings, but Ge Lao, who is always light-hearted on weekdays, has a big change in face at this time, this will definitely not be because of the tragic situation just now or being frightened by the strength of the other party.
"What does Elder Ge know? Why is that person so terrifying, he actually caused the destruction of Tianwei, will they take the opportunity to enter the camp!?" At this time, it was the great eunuch Zhang Liang who opened his mouth to ask, to be honest, although he also had a martial arts cultivation that was not weak, but for the first time he felt so powerless, this was not at all the damage that he had seen monks on a daily basis could cause, if the monks were so powerful, there would be nothing to do with Chen Guo, so he was eager to know what was going on.
"Father-in-law Zhang should not be in a hurry, although that person is powerful, he can't break through the camp, and he doesn't dare to do it directly against the camp, at least not now. Ge Lao frowned and stroked his beard to calm Zhang Liang down.
"But he had chopped three thousand living soldiers into meat foam before!" Zhang Liang could calm down and said with some excitement.
"That's when he uses the army as a formation, the soldiers as a symbol, and uses the military power to break through the military formation, so that the spell can be applied to the army, but there are 100,000 soldiers and horses in the camp, unless he has thousands of soldiers or with the help of the power of heaven and earth, otherwise don't want to easily attack the camp. Ge Lao said calmly, and his words also calmed everyone down.
"The miscellaneous family often goes to the worship courtyard on weekdays, but I don't know which one of the worshippers has such a method, so who among the thieves actually has this demon-like method? I wonder if Ge Lao can resist one or two?" Zhang Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that the other party could not attack the camp for the time being, but he didn't dare to relax, but hurriedly asked.
"It's hard to say it's hard to say it's hard to cause such damage, it's not hard to say it's not hard. Ge Lao stroked his beard and said with a sigh.
"What do you mean by that?" Yan Liang, as the coach, couldn't always be silent, so he asked.
"In terms of cultivation, although the other party is not weak, there are no less than dozens of people in the world who can compare with him, but to cause this level of damage, there are several requirements that need to be met. Ge Lao shook his head and explained to everyone the division between traditional monks and supernatural monks.
Because the path of heaven is cut off, the aura of heaven and earth is declining, and the monks in the whole world who can form a golden pill have not appeared for hundreds of years, so the monks in the world can only turn to Shinto.
But there are also some monks who are unwilling, unwilling to turn to Shinto to be driven by the heavens and the earth, and they have to look at the face of the world, so although they can't condense the golden pill, they try their best to regain the power of the ancient monks, so they specialize in a spell.
Because of decades of specialization in a spell, the formation of a similar supernatural ability, if combined with the magic weapon, the altar, the magic circle, the lethality that can be exerted is extremely amazing, the monk of the same realm is not an opponent at all, if there is a special magic weapon, it can cause the lethality just now.
"Then Ge Lao has a way to resist the other party, even if he needs a rune. Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and said, even Yan Liang had no intention of objecting when he was listening, if he couldn't resist the other party, then the dead person would not be so little Fu Bing.
"It's a pity that the old man cultivates his mind and cultivates qi, and he follows the traditional way of practicing qi, and he is not proficient in magic. Ge Lao shook his head, in fact, Zhang Liang didn't have much hope, after all, he really hadn't heard that this old monk had ever had the experience of touching people.
The remaining few royal worshippers are familiar with each other, they are actually taking the same path as Lei Ying, relying on a spell or magic weapon, because of the lack of resources to take refuge in the royal family, but when it comes to formations or something, they are not proficient, and how can they fight with the ancestors without relying on the formation?
Yan Liang looked at Yan Xu, Yan Xu shook his head slightly, although he had read all the books in Ziyunguan, knowing and understanding were two different things, he didn't have any actual experience, and if he came up to control a formation of such a scale, it was inevitable that there would be no problems.
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