There was so much smoke under the city gate that the ground could not be seen clearly.
He Lingchuan was not idle either, waving to everyone: "Come on, let's go to the second round!"
He had good eyesight, and when he saw the first few fire crossbows fired by Nian Songyu, they were all knocked away by Nian Songyu. This guy was indeed capable of hitting after he went berserk. He Lingchuan thought it would be best to send the Buddha to the West.
Anyway, after the first round, we were all done, and we were completely at odds with the national master. The second round, and the third round would probably tear off our underwear at most. No one had any objections, and they were all immersed in loading.
The second round was also sent out successfully.
Only then did He Lingchuan realize that the noise of firing nail bombs was the loudest and deafening. In fact, in terms of power, the catapult was probably more terrifying. Although it would not explode when it hit the ground, the improved catapult on the city gate actually had a continuous fire function.
After filling it up at one time, you can continuously throw twenty-four balls of rolling stones!
If it were controlled by human hands, errors would be inevitable; but in Panlong City controlled by the black dragon, these twenty-four shots almost all hit the same position, which is where Sun Fuping was standing.
He Lingchuan put himself in Sun Fuping's shoes, and if he couldn't catch the fourth flint, he would be beaten into a piece of paper, um, or crushed into pulp.
So, did they interrupt Sun Fuping's evil casting?
The demon apes and sand leopards made of scorched earth and magma took shape one after another, and they rushed forward and began to pull.
Stone balls, nail bombs and other random objects turned this open space into ruins again, with a lot of debris.
Even the black dragon lowered his head, wanting to see whether the two of them lived or died.
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Ignoring the gasps around him, He Chunhua's mind was racing rapidly.
The blood sacrifice formation is already in operation and will take effect in the blink of an eye. What should he do? Is there any way to survive?
His eyes fell on the commander of the Gale Army who was ten feet away.
These resentful spirits did not move away, they just retreated and stood still not far away.
He Chunhua suddenly had a plan in mind and made another gesture to them——
attack!
Attack towards the Thunder Formation!
In life, the Gale Army would never have waved their weapons at Zhong Shengguang. But at this moment, one of the remaining wills of these heroic spirits is to obey the military orders and move forward bravely!
Thousands of heroic spirits turned their heads in unison, gathered the resentful souls around them again and rushed towards the thunder formation, followed closely behind.
Soon, nearly a thousand resentful souls collided with the formation and were wiped out.
There are no resentful spirits wandering nearby anymore, and the shouts of gale-force officers and soldiers pierce the sky.
Then, they raised their swords, spears and spears and charged towards the formation!
The sound of hoofbeats is like thunder, horses and dragons.
Facing such a team is like standing at the head of Guantang Bridge and watching the August 16th tide rushing towards you.
He Chunhua yelled: "Give up resistance and pay attention to dodge!"
Then, the Gale Army ran into the Heavenly Thunder Formation head-on.
This time, the formation trembled more violently than the previous two times.
The heroic spirits in the first three rows turned into flying ashes before they even had time to roar.
The latecomers filled the spot without any hesitation.
The sky thunder rumbled, but the number of heroic spirits scattered decreased visibly to the naked eye.
Finally, when the sixth row of heroes also arrived, He Chunhua's Sheji Order lost its last trace of green light.
The staff beast head finally opened its mouth, and the kite fell to the ground, but was covered up by the sound of horse hooves.
The thunder array broke.
Of course, this was due to the Blackwater City Army giving up resistance and losing the will to fight, and also due to the impact of the Gale Army's superior strength.
He Chunhua didn't care about anything else and strode out of the formation.
His impatience is the best example. Others behave exactly like him, and even trample on each other.
Kankan rushed out of the formation only two feet away, and screams of pain came from behind.
He Chunhua turned around, and the scene he saw made his hair stand on end:
The red light of the blood sacrifice formation soared into the sky, ten times more intense than before?
There were hundreds of people under his command, and there was always a difference in speed when entering the battle. When the red light suddenly appeared, dozens of people failed to escape in time. At this moment, they fell to the ground, as if all their strength had been taken away.
But no one else dared to step in to help, because their skin quickly shriveled and sank, and after three breaths they were all skin and bones, their nails fell off, their hair turned white, and withered like straw.
He Chunhua watched with his own eyes as a close associate begged him for help, with his hands stretched out of the formation. He originally had small triangular eyes, but because his face shrank into a skeleton, his eyes became round and bulging.
He Chunhua wanted to pull the person out, but when he reached the edge of the circle, he retracted his hand. In the end, the person's eyes rolled out of their sockets and fell to the ground.
Situ Han was faster with his hands and feet. When he saw his brother fell on the edge of the magic circle, he quickly used the back of his knife to pull him out. But he was also disabled from the waist down and was wailing on the ground.
When the red light dissipated, only dozens of white skeletons wearing clothes and hair fluttering in the wind were left in the formation.
And at some point, a ball of white light appeared in the array. Before anyone could see it clearly, it burrowed into the pool with a whoosh!
What's weird is that even though the resentful souls can enter the pool and humans can enter, this ball of white light can't actually enter.
It bounced back.
Bai Guang seemed to be in disbelief. He hit it twice and failed one after another.
When the Blood Sacrifice Formation was launched, the Gale Army stayed far away, as if they knew how powerful it was; it was not until the red light disappeared and the Heavenly Thunder Formation lost its effectiveness that the Gale Army gathered around it.
That ball of white light seemed to have caught their attention. The white light hit the wall of the pond. Several leaders of the Gale Army looked at each other, as if they had a clear understanding, and first threw out a fishing net.
The white light seemed to have eyes, and it ducked out of the way. Unexpectedly, the net grew several times in size out of thin air, and still caught it.
The Gale Army closed the net, and then the swords, guns, and swords rushed into the mesh, and each blow was firmly planted on the white light.
Their weapons were all insubstantial, but they broke into pieces within a few hits, and even the arms holding the weapons became insubstantial little by little. The soldiers on the side raised their swords and cut off the leaders' big arms at shoulder level, and then stopped them.
The changes in the broken soul body.
As a heroic spirit, this kind of injury is nothing and can be recovered with time.
Upon seeing this, the commander of the Dafeng Army who was the first to fight with He Chunhua and others once again threw the weapon in his hand as a javelin, and was hit by a white light.
The rest of the generals also followed suit.
Seeing this, Situ Han also threw out his long knife. As a result, it penetrated the well and fell in, without causing any harm to the white light.
He Chunhua said: "Pure weapons are not enough."
Seeing that the Gale Army was about to deal a second wave of damage to Bai Guang, the latter suddenly burst into glory.
Not to mention humans, even heroic spirits would avoid that light.
Fortunately, the strong light only lasted for a moment. When everyone came to their senses, the white light disappeared.
The generals of the Gale Army stood there for a few seconds, as if they had received some news or made some decision, and then led their troops and horses into the pond.
After all, there is no entity, so there is no need to rush for the first place. Just as powerful as they leave the pond, they will be as fast as they return.
In just a dozen breaths, there was not a single heroic spirit left in front of the temple.
Everyone stood at the edge of the formation, breathing heavily, and remained silent for a long time.