"Kill!"
On the plains, the two armies collided fiercely.
Roars, the sounds of killing, the sounds of weapons piercing into bodies, and the miserable cries of soldiers before their deaths rang out one after another.
On a plateau, even though they had already guessed that Meng Kuo was not simple, Han Hulin and the other generals could not help but feel their hands and feet turn cold when the two armies truly clashed.
"High morale and powerful troops!"
A battle of tens of thousands of people could restrain abilities and powers. The Red Lotus Mother endured the discomfort and watched Meng Kuo's army below. Even though there were only foot soldiers, before the famed Meng family cavalry had even appeared, her side was already showing signs of being overwhelmed.
The Meng family's army was extremely orderly. The soldiers were skilled in martial arts. They often formed groups of ten, with axemen, spearmen, and archers performing their respective duties. There were even reinforcements in the middle. They were orderly, like small formations that condensed into a huge formation. It was a dizzying sight, and the ordinary soldiers of the One Eyebrow Kingdom were utterly routed.
"What kind of formation is this?"
The Red Lotus Mother paled in shock.
"Meng Kuo is a descendant of the White Tiger branch of the school of the Military. The White Tiger specializes in killing! As a result, the school of the Military is proficient in battlefield killing formations. There are thirty-six major formations and seventy-two minor formations. It's rumored that if they are all combined, their power is enough to kill immortals and gods … This major formation should only be a variant of the seventy-two minor formations, the Earthblast Formation … "
Even though Han Hulin had started out from a humble background, he had still managed to climb his way up to where he was now. He had also gathered many talents.
"Seventy-two minor formations? A variant of one of them?"
The Red Lotus Mother paled. She suddenly felt that all of her preparations were so laughable!
All conspiracies and schemes were useless in the face of such overwhelming power!
"Of course, most of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Spirit Formations have already been lost. Even though Meng Kuo is a genius and a descendant of the school of the Military, with high hopes placed on him, it's already very impressive that he knows several minor formations."
"It's just a minor formation. I'll choose a camp to break through it first!"
Han Hulin bellowed. With a wave of his hand, an elite veteran soldier charged out. Their martial arts were astonishing, and they possessed a baleful aura that seemed indifferent to life and death as they charged forward.
"As expected, as a rebel king, Han Hulin still has some backing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now …"
Wu Ming nodded in approval as he watched Meng Kuo's army behead the moment they came into contact with Meng Kuo's troops.
He knew that this First Selection Camp was obtained by Han Hulin from the elite refugees. They would always be the vanguard in every battle. After the city was breached, they would have priority in choosing wealth, women, and even any item. That was why it was called First Selection!
As long as these soldiers could survive a few rounds, they would definitely be elites. Furthermore, they had a kind of indifference towards life and death. They were indifferent towards killing and being killed.
With just a little training and teaching them martial arts, it would be enough to strike fear into any enemy.
As for Meng Kuo's army, even though they were trained with military techniques, they were still humans! Any human would feel fear and have the mentality to retreat!
The main army formation!
Seeing this scene, Meng Kuo frowned slightly. "Cavalry, move out!"
Rumble!
In an instant, a black cloud seemed to float to the field. It was the world-famous cavalry of the Meng Family!
"Everyone, success or failure depends on this one move. Although I have the seal of the marshal and most of the magical powers under the Iron and Blood Evil Flag are forbidden, we still have to guard against the enemy's sneak attacks!"
Meng Kuo looked behind him and saw Li Xiong and several other people in the formation of personal soldiers.
"Marshal, please rest assured!"
Many people with special abilities said in unison. Among them, Li Xiong's eyes were cold. "Black Heart Taoist! Last time, I was slightly defeated. This time, I have prepared several magical powers for you, and you have the military's evil spirit to suppress it. Today, your time is up! "
In the world of great competition, there was no such saying as' do unto others what you don't want others to do unto you '. Instead, they paid attention to the righteousness of avenging one's blood relatives with justice! Among them, legalism and militarism were the most powerful!
It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it was not too late for a villain to take revenge. But the militarism and legalism did it from morning to night! Basically, provoking them was equivalent to poking a hornet's nest.
"Charge!"
The cavalry was an aristocratic army. Like the Meng Army, even the horses were armored. They were the aristocrats among the aristocrats. They used a lot of money, and the power was also very amazing. Just one charge, Han Hulin's light cavalry, which he had built up from the grassroots, was defeated at the first touch.
At Han Hulin's side, the expressions of several people changed. "Black Heart Taoist, is this the battlefield you chose? And you even divined that you would win? "
On the battlefield, thousands of cavalries were moving freely, but Wu Ming laughed. "I have to congratulate my king!"
"What's there to congratulate?"
Han Hulin frowned. Although it was necessary to choose this battlefield, Wu Ming's recommendation was also indispensable. But even he lost confidence in Wu Ming now. "Could it be that this Black Heart Taoist deliberately deceived me? Perhaps he is on the same side as Red Lotus Goddess? "
Thinking of this, he immediately made a secret gesture.
"Of course it's to congratulate my king on your victory and defeating the enemy!"
Wu Ming said proudly, as if he did not notice the experts secretly surrounding him.
"You Taoist!"
Han Hulin was unhappy, so he spoke even more casually. "What the hell did you prepare?"
"My king, please take a look. The Meng Army's cavalry is mostly armored. Although they are always successful on the battlefield, they also have a weakness in terms of weight. And this terrain …"
Wu Ming smiled faintly.
"Although there are restraints, it is still not enough!"
When the generals and scholars heard this, their eyes first brightened. Then, they looked at the terrain a few times. A few of them even personally dismounted to identify the color of the soil. They became even more depressed.
"Everything is ready. All we need is the east wind!"
Wu Ming directly called Huang Ying and Li Xiuyun over. "My two disciples, why are you still not setting up the formation?"
"I hope this Zhai Xingzi's words are useful. Otherwise, we will be tricked to death by him …"
Huang Ying's face was bitter. She stepped forward and set up an artifact with Li Xiuyun, immediately constructing a small earthen altar.
Even so, Red Lotus Goddess's eyes lit up. "Heavenly Rain Altar?!"
"Haha! Exactly! "
Wu Ming's hair was disheveled. He wore a Taoist robe, held a wooden sword, and stepped on the Heavenly Altar. Suddenly, he shouted, "Go!"
Boom!
In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, with the depression of the coming storm.
"The method of praying for rain at the level of Immortal?"
A general under Han Hulin's command had his eyes brightened. He pointed to the terrain and said, "My king, look at this terrain. It is like a cloth bag, and there are water veins and mud and sand. It is more suitable to form mud …"
"It is really a Immortal!"
Red Lotus Goddess looked at it, but secretly gritted her teeth. "Is the Yaksha Soul Transfer Method really so magical? Should I also try it? "
Different from the joy on this side, in Meng Kuo's formation, the atmosphere seemed a little depressed. "Dark clouds?"
Looking at the sky above the battlefield, which changed from clear sky to dark clouds in an instant, Meng Kuo was stunned, which was rare.
"General, this rain cloud has evil Qi. It is better to dispel it as soon as possible!"
Li Xiong immediately said.
"Well said!"
Meng Kuo nodded. In an instant, several lights appeared in his camp and rushed straight to the sky.
However, even the strongest sword light could only slightly disperse the rain cloud, and there was still a long way to go to really dispel the dark clouds.
"Humph!"
Meng Kuo snorted discontentedly, and then he raised the commander's seal.
Boom!
A layer of iron-blood evil spirit, mixed with his own fate, formed a light that was more dazzling and conspicuous than the magical arts of the Military School, and rushed straight to the sky!
"Meng Kuo has the situation of a third-grade general. At this time, he attacked with fate. A mere Immortal will not only be interrupted, but will also be counterattacked!"
Seeing this scene, Li Xiong thought in his heart, "There are not many Immortals in the whole world who can pray for rain. Is it that Black Heart Daoist?"
But immediately, the next scene made him open his mouth wide!
Not only him, but all the supernatural practitioners beside him seemed to become idiots at this time. Their eyes bulged, and they looked at the scene in front of them dully!
Boom!
The thick air column rushed straight to the sky and disappeared into the dark clouds, making the whole dark clouds move slightly, and then Thunder fell.
Crack!
The huge lightning struck, and the raindrops as big as beans fell down!
It was really 'smashing', and the heavy rain converged into a terrible rainstorm in an instant!
"How is it possible?"
Li Xiong almost swore, "Meng Kuo can't break the spell of a mere Immortal with the magical arts of the Military School and the evil spirit of tens of thousands of soldiers?"
Suddenly, he thought of something, and his whole body quivered. Then he said unbelievably, "Unless it is … Heavenly Master!!!"
…
"This is not the spell of praying for rain at the level of Immortal!"
In the pouring rainstorm, Red Lotus Saint Mother also looked dull, "The will of heaven is my will, and the heart of heaven is my heart! This is Heavenly Master! "
Heavenly Master! The peak of Human Immortal! Fourth-grade top!
Even in the Dazhou World, the third-grade Immortal was also a master of one side, and the fourth-grade was the leader of the Hundred Schools of Thought, the real big shots!
"Heavenly Master! It's actually Heavenly Master! "
Next to her, Huang Ying's face was also dull, and her heart was beating like a little deer, "This Zhai Xingzi is not well-known, but his magical arts are really frightening!"
"Command — Wind Comes!"
"Command — Thunder!!!"
"Command — Urgent Rain!!!"
…
Wu Ming on the Temple of Heaven did not care about these, but directly summoned the rainstorm.
If the spell of Immortal was still praying for rain, then now he was really calling the wind and summoning the rain!
Unless Meng Kuo's current strength immediately doubled, or the number of troops under his command increased by three times, it was impossible to break the spell of the supernatural power activated by the level of Heavenly Master!
Wu Ming had naturally been a Heavenly Master for a long time.
As early as in the Fusang world, he had a rich accumulation, and the Heavenly Master Tao Fruit was already in his hand. He only needed luck and merit to turn into Taoist Arts.
After marrying Wu Zhi, he made further progress, and was only a thin piece of paper away from becoming a Heavenly Master.
In the chaotic times of the Great Shang Dynasty, with a good primordial spirit and body, plus the previous comprehension, it was naturally easy to break the spell!
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