Chapter 11: Death Battle

The scorching sun scorched the earth, at the junction of the Chu State and the barbarians, the imprisoned dragon was trapped in the phoenix array, and the most tragic war between the two sides was about to begin, and the outcome directly determined the living space of both sides. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info race war, which is about to break out!!

"The battlefield is opened, the sons of Chu have entered the flesh mill, and the future of hundreds of millions of Chu compatriots is pinned on you. The voice of the Spirit Sword Master rang in everyone's ears.

"Barbarian warriors, use your flesh and blood to open up a living space for my barbarians," the barbarian high priest continued.

"Kill" "Kill" "Kill"

The soldiers and barbarian soldiers of the Chu State rushed into the imprisoned dragon and phoenix array like a torrent, and fought to one place. There was no temptation, no strategy of war, only the collision of blood and fire, the robe in front died, and the brothers in the back filled in. Batches of warriors died on the way to the charge, and the latecomers still charged forward without fear of death. Soon, blood was spilled all over the battlefield.

In the distance, where the dead soldiers of the Qi refining period of the Chu State gathered, three men and one woman gathered beside Lu Zhen.

"The four phalanxes of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu are all ready" Lu Zhen looked at the four of them.

"The four phalanxes have all signed the blood contract of the death battle" A blood-robed young man stepped forward and said in a condensed voice.

"After entering the formation, the two formations of the green dragon and the white tiger attacked in a fan shape left and right, the Vermilion Bird battle array was remotely supported, the Xuanwu phalanx was conducive to the center, and it was in a defensive posture. "Blood and Sword Dust, the two of you are in charge of the two formations of the Green Dragon and the White Tiger respectively, and the task is the most arduous" Lu Zhen looked at the blood-robed young man and a white-clothed sword cultivator and said.

"Butterfly Dance, you are in charge of the Suzaku battle formation, standing last, as a long-range support" Butterfly Dance is a charming girl. As the most talented disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley, the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining has been refined into the Hundred Flowers Valley Secret Technique Sydney Flower. Sydney Blossom, a large-area attack spell that Butterfly Dance uses to kill a foundation monk.

"Brother Chongshan, the Xuanwu Phalanx will be entrusted to you," Finally, Lu Zhen looked at the Red Nian Han and said. "Brother Lu, my Houtu Sect is heavily defensive, and the Xuanwu phalanx is all composed of Houtu Sect disciples," Chongshan is the core disciple of the Houtu Sect, who has been fighting with the barbarians on the front line of the barbarians, and has deep experience, and is the most reassuring person among the four.

Flesh and blood flew in the trapped dragon and phoenix array, and as time passed, the barbarians continued to move forward.

The barbarians live in the wilderness, are warlike by nature, and all their tribes are soldiers. The quality of the source of troops is far better than that of the Chu State, at the beginning, the soldiers of the Chu State can still hold each other for a period of time with the spirit of not fearing death, and the time slowly passes, and the lack of background is exposed, and the barbarian soldiers are the most brave and brave, finally, the dust settles, and the blood of 100 million soldiers of the Chu State stains the battlefield. They practiced the oath of protecting their homes and defending the country with their lives, and they were the heroes of the Chu State.

"Defeated" Chongshan's clenched fists loosened, and he sighed, being a former member of the soldiers of my Chu State, watching the former robes die one by one in the imprisoned dragon and phoenix array, Lu Zhen was sad and indignant, and he couldn't wait to enter the battlefield and fight side by side with them.

"It's a pity that the lives of 100 million warriors in my Chu country. It's our turn next" After speaking, Lu Zhen flew into the air and flew towards the Imprisoned Dragon Trapped Phoenix Array, and behind him, 100,000 Qi Refining Dead Soldiers followed closely under the leadership of the four people of Chongshan.

As soon as he entered the formation, a bloody aura came towards him. The mood of irritability and murder is constantly rolling in Lu Zhen's blood, and the blood of 100 million soldiers will not be shed in vain.

"Fan array attack" Lu Zhen shouted, and the two formations of Qinglong and White Tiger attacked to both sides, leaving a fan-shaped area in the middle.

Lu Zhen summoned a hundred puppet beasts and nine hundred humanoid puppets. A hundred strands of Jindan period coercion rose up, it was the hundred puppet beasts, the coercion pounced on the barbarian monks, boom, in the sky, the barbarian monks were unstable one by one, and fell downward like dumplings, at this moment, the puppet beasts pounced between the barbarian monks.

The leopard-shaped puppet, with a flicker, slashed across the waist of the brute cultivator, and the talisman of the brute cultivator was torn apart by the claws like papier-mâché, and it was broken at the waist.

The bear-shaped puppet, waving its arms, attacked the barbarian cultivator with its giant palm, and the brute cultivator would die when it touched it, and it turned into a blood mist with a bang.

The dragon-shaped puppet, spewing thunder and fire from its mouth, where it passed, there was a sea of fire, and one by one the barbarian cultivators flew out of the sea of fire, but the flames on the body could not be extinguished, and in the blink of an eye, one by one the barbarian cultivators were burned to ashes.

The pictogram puppet, stepping on the earth, one by one giant thorns suddenly appeared, stringing up brute cultivation, and blood flowed down the giant thorns.

The eagle-shaped puppets, spreading their wings, crossed the sky, and one by one the barbarian cultivators were cut off to death before they had time to react.

A hundred puppet beasts of the Golden Pill Period appeared in the Prison Dragon Trap Phoenix Array, wantonly slaughtering the barbarian monks, and the place they passed was like Senluo Hell.

More brute cultivators bypassed the puppet beasts and wanted to go straight to Lu Zhen. But the nine hundred humanoid puppets sent out one spell attack after another, "bang", "bang", "bang", and the barbarian cultivators died one after another before the humanoid puppets. The attack of the Great Perfection Humanoid Puppet of the Foundation Building was not something that the brute cultivators of the Qi Refining Period could resist.

Finally, the barbarian cultivators couldn't hold on anymore. The High Priest conceded defeat in the second game. The battle between the disciples of the Qi Refining Stage and the high-level puppets was meaningless, and they could only lose their lives.