Chapter 125: Shura Hell
The young generals of the red-armored cavalry became more and more courageous. His long knife seemed to have eyes, and he could always knock through one weapon after another in the chaos of the army, and then accurately pass through the gaps.
It didn't take long for them to crash into the demon infantry after breaking through the cavalry.
Such a heavy horse into the infantry formation without heavy weapons can only be a one-sided slaughter, every time the cold light shines, it is a splash of blood, a few snaps of fingers, two rows of corpses lying on the side.
The back knife is strong, and although the young player's physique is not outstanding, the strength is definitely not bad. With a few perfect combinations, he's a humanoid killing tool. The opponents who collided with his weapons almost didn't have the power to change hands, and they were either shocked or exploded directly by the tiger's mouth.
Whether it's a small round shield or an obelisk shield, it will shatter almost at a single collision. Not to mention the limbs, which are torn apart at once, like a hot knife cutting butter.
Appropriate spiritual power, combined with strength and suitable weapons, is indeed the most suitable for battlefield fighting, which is also the goal of cultivating generals.
The direction in which the red-armored cavalry was advancing formed a clear line, and behind them, there was already a sea of corpses and blood.
However, this is not the focal point of the battlefield, although they are the most prominent. Now, more of a concentration is on the thousand foot soldiers who are surrounded.
Because, they also have their own berserkers!
I saw that these people in Cao Jun's camp were already very different before. Their eyes have become blood-red, and they don't have the same black and white background as before. The body is even more bruised, the complexion is purple and black, where is there still half a point of life, like a corpse after death.
Just look at that face, isn't it the cyanosis of a dying or dead person?
The white light of the teeth looked very scary at the moment, more like the brilliance of some kind of beast. The nails also suddenly became sharp and thick, and it looked like ordinary blades could not be cut.
All over my body, there was a feeling of being speechless.
The left-hand infantry that used to be slaughtered by others has now become ogres! Unlike the berserkers of the demon clan, they have no weapons in their hands, and only their limbs and mouths are the most primitive weapons.
It seems that all of a sudden, it is back to the appearance of thousands of years ago, when the ancestors of the human race fought with the beasts.
That terrifying situation seems to be a nether messenger from the Nine Hells.
One by one, they rushed straight to the enemy on the opposite side, not to mention the pain, even those who were dying on the ground, all of them got up, and wolves followed. It's just like seeing death and suddenly going home!
Their attacks are bloodier than berserkers, because, at all, they don't kill people with weapons, but they eat people!
A crazy Cao family army, after knocking down the demon clan soldiers, directly used his mouth to get up on his face, and after a while, he died in hoarseness.
The same situation kept appearing, especially the demon clan warriors who were the main ones, and it didn't take long for them to become fragments.
This is not a battlefield at all, this is the Shura field!
Even the demon clan soldiers who had seen the berserkers fighting, they couldn't stand the scene in front of them, and they all hid aside and vomited.
However, the battlefield is unforgiving, and the enemy doesn't care what you're doing, let alone these things that are no longer "human" at all.
Moments later, the battlefield was littered with skeletons and severed limbs, and the left-wing infantry, who had been abused by others a moment ago, had now become the devil's spokesman.
It seems to be a scene of eighteen layers of hell, the demon warriors began to retreat in a hurry, how happy they were to kill just now, how desperate they would run, not to mention the blades, even the armor on the body is too tired.
Many people have been caught up by the living dead because the heavy armor is too slow and has not had time to run far, and it has become a fragmented state in a few blinks.
Bei Xu frowned, naturally he couldn't sit idly by, if he continued like this, he was afraid that they would be able to break through their formation together with the red-armored cavalry. After pondering for a moment, he whispered to his subordinates and made arrangements.
The same situation fell in the eyes of Cao Jun's soldiers, and they were all embarrassed, and seemed to empathize. Although these legions are attacking and devouring the enemy, they don't want to stay here and want to disengage.
Behind the living dead, there was a large vacancy, but the demon army had no intention of rushing over again. They didn't have time to escape, where was the mood to stop the enemy.
After a while, I saw two flags floating with the dance of the two wizards, moving without wind, eerie and terrifying.
Seeing these two floating flags, Cao Jindun had some ominous premonitions. Why does this thing look familiar?
However, no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember what it was.
In a moment, the mystery is revealed!
I saw the corpses of the demon clan that fell on the ground, many of them slowly got up again, those who were completely disabled naturally could not be resurrected, and they were relatively intact as if they were alive again.
Conjuring Banners!
It turned out to be the lost old conjuring banner of the demon clan, this thing is terrifying.
He doesn't need to give the soldiers any extra medicinal powder in advance, and he doesn't need to be specially cultivated, he only needs the wizard to master the extremely complex and difficult methods to learn, as well as the spirit flag, to be able to resurrect the corpse that died not long ago and become an unconscious corpse soldier!
This hand, even more powerful than the Cao Jiajun who has become the living dead, can be resurrected continuously, unless it is cut to pieces will be completely defeated.
As more and more resurrected warriors appeared behind him, the focus of the battlefield shifted to this place completely. A duel between witchcraft and mysterious potions is slowly unfolding.
Compared to the living dead, the resurrected warrior is significantly slower, and his limbs are not strengthened. But the victory is to be able to use the blade, with the help of the power of tools.
No matter how sharp your teeth are for the living dead, you can still gnaw on the rotten steel axe and iron knife?
The fight between the living dead and the resurrected warriors was a bit sideways for everyone else to watch. The scene was too bloody to be described in words.
"This is a battle from the Hell of Ah Nose, right?" asked a wizard beside him with a pale face and a trembling voice. Although he was afraid of wizards, he could not back down from this.
The wizard vaguely agreed, not knowing how this horrible witchcraft had been discovered again. At this moment, his heart was extremely complicated, and he didn't know how to compete with those who knew such a trick in the future. I'm afraid that the status of wizards who can do this will continue to increase in the future.
The little leader also stopped talking, and looked at the battle not far away with a complicated expression.
Even if there was no one to withdraw their troops, the demon warriors were already out of the battle and were constantly retreating, as if they were so close that they could not prove that they were safe.
On the battlefield, there are countless living dead and resurrected warriors, and the battle between them is still going on, mixed with the sound of some swords entering the flesh, and the rest is only quiet.