For a moment, the deep sound of war drums and the deep sound of bugles intertwined in the valley. As the order was given, the densely packed black shadows on the horizon all stopped moving forward.
"So many …" Shanghai Xiayan opened his eyes wide as he looked at the group of black shadows in front of him.
"It seems that it will be another tough battle." The man in the mirror smiled bitterly. Everyone's faces also revealed a solemn expression.
An army that looked like a coiling dragon had appeared five kilometers away from them.
This army was clearly not a motley crew. They were all wearing the same uniform and were in an orderly formation.
There were 200,000 people in the army. The army was divided into three parts. The left and right sides each had a cavalry unit of 50,000 people. The middle part was made up of shield troops. At the back of the army, there were 80,000 bows aimed at Lin Yun and the others.
"Lin Yun, this is the end! The Northwest Region doesn't welcome you. Go back to your North Region! If you don't obey, leave your life here! " The man who spoke was at the forefront of the army. He was wearing gray armor, riding a brown horse, and had a silver longsword hanging from his waist.
"Fifth-grade Wu Huang!" Yasuo narrowed his eyes. It seemed that as they went deeper into the Northwest Region, the people who would come to stop them would become stronger.
In addition to the Fifth-grade Wu Huang swordsman, there were seven other Wu Huangs, whose strength was below that of Fifth-grade Wu Huang. They were on either side of the swordsman.
"The eight sects of the Northwest Region have joined forces. Lin Yun, you have no chance of winning!" A white-haired old man raised his chin as if everything was settled.
"Ha! I want to see what this Lin Yun is capable of! " On the other side was another white-haired old man. However, there were two terrifying knife scars on his face. He was missing half of his nose, which made him look extremely ugly and terrifying.
Facing so many soldiers, even Lin Yun had to be vigilant.
"Yasuo, you come with me. The rest of you, get into formation. "Lin Yun immediately gave the order.
In an instant, Lin Yun and Yasuo turned into two phantoms and rushed toward the eight Wu Huangs. The rest of the people stood back to back, forming a large circle to protect Yue Yue.
"Seven-colored Glazed Pagoda! Power Amplification! Defense Boost! Speed Boost! " Yueyue immediately released her Martial Spirit. In the blink of an eye, a dazzling Seven-colored Glazed Pagoda rose from behind Yueyue. At the same time, it shot out six different beams of light that enveloped Nangong and the others.
"Such an arrogant fellow!" The swordsman narrowed his eyes. Seeing Rain and Yasuo calmly standing in front of them, the eight people couldn't help but feel angry.
This was a blatant humiliation to the eight of them!
Which one of the eight of them wasn't a renowned figure in the Northwest Region? They had made a name for themselves even earlier than this Lin Yun!
Today, Lin Yun actually dared to bring a servant to fight against the eight of them.
"Kill!" The swordsman didn't hesitate and raised the long sword in his hand.
In an instant, a hundred thousand cavalrymen attacked Nangong and the others from the left and right sides.
Bursts of smoke and dust flew in all directions under the trampling of the horses' hooves, covering the sky and covering the sun.
"Come, come, come, have a taste of my flames!" Shanghai Xiayan wasn't afraid at all. He took a big step forward and at the same time, the two wings formed by flames on his back were raised.
Shanghai Xiayan punched out, and a flame immediately appeared in mid-air. It rolled out and instantly turned into a huge golden flame dragon, blasting toward the cavalrymen on the left side.
The cavalrymen hurriedly pulled the reins in their hands and reined in the horses' pace, increasing the distance between them and the golden flame dragon.
Seeing this, Shanghai Xiayan grinned. Suddenly, the elder Wu Huang behind him released his Martial Spirit.
"Gale!" The old man raised his palms towards the sky, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared behind him, blowing towards the golden flame dragon in an instant.
The expressions of the fifty thousand cavalrymen suddenly changed. The leader of the cavalrymen shouted coldly, "Get into formation!"
As soon as he shouted, the ten thousand cavalrymen behind him all moved forward in two directions. At the same time, they raised their shields and instantly formed a dense shield wall.
In the next second, the gale was already blowing toward the golden flame dragon.
The monstrous flames descended like a natural disaster and suddenly blasted toward the shield wall formed by the ten thousand shields.
On the other side, Prince Namgong also activated the "Battle Kirin" state. As he faced the other fifty thousand cavalrymen, he released tens of thousands of lightning bolts from his body and shot them toward the fifty thousand cavalrymen.
Behind him was a man dressed in blue linen clothes. With the help of his ability, the ground where the cavalrymen stood was covered in layers of water.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
When the lightning released by Prince Namgong came into contact with the water, it suddenly spread along the surface of the water rapidly.
Every horse let out a sharp neigh, and for a moment, the cavalrymen and horses were thrown off their feet.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In just a few seconds, the entire world was filled with lightning and flames, illuminated by lightning and fire.
The attacks of Prince Namgong and Shanghai Xiayan became even more terrifying under the support of Wu Huang and Yue Yue. They were simply the nemesis of this kind of army.
In the blink of an eye, the one hundred thousand cavalrymen lost tens of thousands of people and were drowned in the sea of lightning and fire.
Almost at the same time, the war drums sounded. The eighty thousand archers at the rear of the army drew their bows and nocked their arrows.
In an instant, eighty thousand arrows were like a downpour, covering the sky and the earth.
"Man in the mirror, it's time to work!" In the face of such a dense attack, Shanghai Xiayan was not afraid at all. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at the man in the mirror beside him, teasing him.
"Call me Mirror Envoy! I can't let you two steal my limelight! "The man in the mirror grinned, and his laughter was very hearty.
In the next second, the man in the mirror burst out a majestic Immortal Qi.
A series of extremely smooth mirrors appeared out of thin air and enveloped their surroundings.
At the same time, the eighty thousand arrows whistled through the air and shot toward the countless mirrors.
However, the next scene made all the soldiers dumbfounded.
"What's going on?"
"What kind of ability is this?"
"Why aren't the mirrors broken?"
When the arrows hit the surface of the mirror, they melted into it and disappeared without a trace. It was as if they had never appeared in the first place.
All the soldiers were horrified. They had never seen or heard of such an ability!
。 Divine Emperor of the Ninth Heaven
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