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Chapter 116: Casting Demons with Blood

A loud shout sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue:

"kill!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The bow strings are vigorous and the instruments are roaring.←

The dense and violent sounds set off the bloody battle between the two sides.

Thousands of arrows were fired, and most of the bandits who rushed out of the slope were immediately knocked down.

Huge boulders, giant crossbows, powerful bows, etc., have extremely long ranges. When they hit the slope, they will cause a wave of blood, so you don't even have to aim.

The bandits on the crowded slopes were in a mess, either rushing towards the forest, running away, or intercepting with force. However, after all, there were only a handful of strong men who could stop the attack of siege equipment.

Amidst the roar of the equipment, most of the attacks can bring out bursts of blood, and they are full of killing potential.

Some bandits with higher strength rushed to the steel shield wall under the rain of arrows, but were hit by arrows and shots one after another. Some of them attacked the giant shield, but they were unable to shake it.

Even if there were those who occasionally broke through the giant shield, they would be forced back by spears before they could even rush into the formation. Soon another giant shield would fill in, blocking the gap in the shield formation again.

If there are too many ants, an elephant will be killed, but if there are too many heroes, there will be too many enemies.

At this time, it showed vividly.

Of course, the suppression of the iron-blooded evil spirit is one of the main reasons.

Depending on the strength of the iron-blooded evil spirit, it will confuse the target's mind and make it become obsessed with inner demons; it will suppress the target's internal power, true energy, true essence, etc., making it difficult to exert its full strength.

The pungent smell of blood overflows, intensifying the atmosphere; the dazzling red blood overflows, saturating the forest.

There were too many people, and they were blocked by the bandits on the slope. They were slaughtered wantonly like living targets!

"kill!"

There was an ear-splitting roar, and nearly a hundred strong men at the lowest stage of Qi refining and above shot out as fast as an arrow from a string, and their momentum rushed towards the Jurong army formation like a wave.

The light of the sword, the palm splitting the sleeves, and the rain of sharp arrows were all knocked away. Even the huge rocks, giant crossbows, etc. were exploded with great force and missed.

Nearly a hundred strong men rushed towards the steel shield wall with a forest of spears.

"Sorry for bothering the four seniors!"

Seeing that nearly a hundred strong men were coming and the shield formation might be overwhelmed, Wu Xin looked at Madam Tulip and the other four and begged.

Mrs. Tulip looked at each other, but no one answered or reacted for a moment.

"The ancestors of the God Refiners all have a tacit understanding that they will not participate in battles on the battlefield, let alone take action against the younger generation and the weak at will. Unless they are forced to protect themselves!"

Mu Yanqing, the ancestor of Xingkong, explained with a wry smile. He paused and quickly continued: "Of course, if the lord insists on asking, we will naturally obey. However, once the tacit understanding is broken, the situation will definitely be unbalanced, which will be very detrimental to the lord and us.

When it comes to refining the gods, there must be many ancestors in the Maoshan Mountains, maybe more than a hundred. According to the survey, there are more than forty ancestors in the Hades Hall of the five sects of the Righteous Way alone!"

Wu Xin's face turned dark and he opened his mouth speechlessly, unable to refute.

Mrs. Tulip asked solemnly: "Master, do you still want us to take action? If we take action, it will be no problem to deal with these hundred strong men. However, the enemy ancestors will also take action. Nowadays, famous ancestors such as Cockroach King and Tiger King, and

Not taken action yet!"

With his mind spinning, Wu Xin asked doubtfully: "Then the battle is coming to an end. What if only the Cockroach King, Tiger King and other ancestors are left? Should we just sit back and watch them leave?"

"That's another thing! We can take action of course! Ancestor is very fair to Ancestor!" Mrs. Tulip responded without hesitation.

"Okay! Forget it, the four seniors will take a good rest first and gather strength!"

Wu Xin sighed secretly and responded rationally. After finishing his words, he quickly gave the order loudly:

"Xinwuwei! Fight!"

"war!"

With a loud shout that shocked the forest, six thousand Xinwu Guards began to dispatch.

Originally bathed in the iron-blooded evil aura of the army, the red and orange Xinwuwei iron-blooded evil aura became restless and slowly pushed towards the front line.

The purple martial spirit at the core of Xinwuwei's iron-blooded evil aura gradually became more active and filled with power, like an army awakening from a deep sleep.

Wu Lang, Wu Meng, Feng Ya and other strong men who were good at archery consciously bent their bows and set arrows, aiming at the hundreds of strong bandits.

Against generals, soldiers against soldiers!

If the difference in strength is not large, long-range attacks can be threatening and fatal.

Soon, a dozen strong bandits were shot dead on the spot!

"The other side...become famous from today on!"

Wu Xin leaned over and picked up the "Bow of the Other Shore", which was completely dark and almost purple and weighed more than a hundred kilograms, and murmured as if to a wise creature.

As he spoke, he picked up the arrow branches, bent his bow and set an arrow...

Aiming at a strong man at the peak of Qi refining who showed off his sword and was hard to get close to with sharp arrows. He jumped and rushed towards the shield wall.

Let go!

A black light flashed like a shooting star...

Before the master at the peak of Qi Refining could react, he was as fragile as paper and was pierced by the black light.

The black light continued unabated, piercing through the two bandits in succession, shooting into the slope more than a thousand meters away, penetrating into the ground, and disappearing without a trace!

"Bang...chih..."

At this time, the sound of bow strings, thunderbolts and ear-piercing sounds could be heard.

The arrow speed is faster than the speed of sound!

"Um?!"

Countless people paying attention to the battlefield were all shocked. Even Mrs. Tulip and others were also shocked and looked at Wu Xin in disbelief.

This archery, this power...

Not to mention the peak level of Qi refining, if the God Refining Ancestor is not careful, he will be easily shot on the spot.

Cockroach King, Tiger King and other mountain bandit ancestors, Fang Patriarch, had their eyes as sharp as knives, focused on Wu Xin, and then looked at the four Demon Sect Patriarchs with strange expressions, but they made no move.

As Mrs. Tulip said, there is a tacit understanding between the two parties. If the ancestor-level existence does not take action, the bandits will not take action easily. Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable and no one can control it!

"Keng... click!"

While everyone was shocked, Wu Xin showed no expression on his face and moved smoothly and quickly, continuing to bend his bow, nock an arrow, and shoot!

A strong man at the peak of Qi Refining was already on guard. He thrust out his sword, but was shot away by an arrow. The huge force carried his body and flew up to a height of more than ten meters and a distance of dozens of meters.

He fell to the ground, died, and even his armor was shot through!

There is a long black arrow stuck in the chest, an iron rod made entirely of pig iron and feathers!

Divine power, treasure bow, iron arrows!

Let Wu Xin display his terrifying archery skills that shocked the entire audience!

"Chi, chi, chi..."

Just when everyone thought they couldn't shoot many arrows with such terrifying archery skills, Wu Xin was not blushing or panting, he was bending the bow and setting arrows and shooting at a very fast speed, and the rhythm was no slower than those of Xin Wuwei's archers!

There were bursts of piercing sounds in the air, each time representing the injury or death of a strong bandit, and the arrows arrived first before making any sound.

In just ten breaths, eleven peak Qi refining experts were shot dead on the spot by Wu Xin.

The Cockroach King, Tiger King and other bandit leaders looked frighteningly ugly, and their bodies were trembling slightly as if they wanted to take action, but were holding back.

A master at the peak of Qi refining is not a cabbage. He is also considered a high-level person among various forces. How can he be so wasted?! The loss of one is enough to give each leader a headache, heartache, and liver pain!

"Yeah..."

The bow of the other shore opened again. The tightening sound made people feel chilly.

Wu Xin once again looked at a strong man at the peak of Qi Refining. Before he could take aim, the strong man's body trembled and he immediately dodged like a whirlwind.

Look again, hide again; look again, hide again...

Wu Xin didn't even aim the bow of the other side. He moved quickly to avoid whoever he looked at!

With the huge gap in cultivation level, Wu Xin simply couldn't keep up with the target's speed, and there was nothing he could do with all his strength!

However, just the first level of Qi refining can shock so many peak Qi refining. It is also proud enough and makes people look up to you!

There was no shortage of Qi refining masters among the Xinwu Guards. Coupled with the shock of the iron-blooded evil energy, the hundreds of strong bandits did not reach the shield formation. In the end, only four or five peak Qi refining peaks were left, mixed in the chaotic battlefield, and retreated in embarrassment.

In just half an hour...

The bandits that were originally densely packed on the slope had dispersed, leaving only some bandits who had not had time to retreat, struggling desperately to survive...

On the battlefield covering an area of ​​several miles, corpses lay everywhere and the ground was stained with blood.

The slopes were even more pitted and filled with blood and water, and it was too horrible to look at.

The number of bandits within the slope area originally numbered around 100,000.

About 50% retreated, about 30% retreated into the mountains and forests, more than 10% died on the spot, and more than half remained on the battlefield, still struggling on the verge of death!

"withdraw!"

A loud roar like a thunderbolt spread over a distance of ten miles.

It's a bit nonsense. If you can retreat and escape, those bandits have already escaped. However, it also shows the attitude of the bandits!

"Giant Shield Soldiers, advance, Crane Wing Formation!"

County Lieutenant Sun Yuan gave a loud order, and the giant shield soldiers who had originally blocked the entrance of the slope began to shrink their range and slowly pushed towards the slope.

However, step by step, the shield wall is still maintained, but it gradually changes from a slanting moon shape to an inverted "concave" shape. It is not a direct charge!

Generally speaking, military operations are commanded by golden gongs and drums, and the Jurong army also underwent this kind of training. However, in this expedition to Maoshan, Wu Xin was just playing a side game, but in fact it was against the law and discipline, so naturally he could not make a big fanfare.

Using gold gongs and war drums is truly a military operation!

Wu Xin was able to make excuses based only on his passwords. It was a private act. Those militiamen were not the army and other excuses!

Another half an hour later...

The giant shield soldiers at the front only reached the middle of the slope. Countless bandits continued to attack and harass them from the forest on the left and right and the slope in front.

However, the efficiency was not very high. The Jurong army suffered constant casualties, but they were basically negligible!

When Xinwuwei arrived at the middle of the bloody battlefield, Wu Xin suddenly ordered Sun Yuan:

"The regular army pressed forward and surrounded the ancient cockroach stronghold; the militiamen moved behind and forced the bandit troops away from the mountains and forests on the left and right. The Xinwu Guards stayed on the slope and waited for the siege equipment to be transported up the slope! We are working step by step, we are not in a hurry!"

"yes!"

Sun Yuan was stunned and didn't understand why Wu Xin gave the order, but he responded solemnly.

"Xinwuwei listened to the order, dismounted, formed a formation, and all practiced boxing! The Xinwuwei reserve troops surrounded us!"

Wu Xin did not explain much and issued another military order that was difficult to understand!

Six thousand Xinwu guards lined up on the bloody battlefield spread over several miles. They obeyed the military orders meticulously and began to practice boxing. It was still... "Martial God Wuji Fist"!

Everyone was surprised when they saw Wu Xin also got off his horse and stood still!

What's more important is that the blood energy that was originally invisible to the naked eye gathered at an extremely fast speed and turned into a blood mist that was visible to the naked eye, comparable to the iron-blood evil energy, covering the Xiao Banxin Wuwei camp.

"Demons are made of blood...born as blood demons..."

The Heart-Eating Ancestor narrowed his eyes, looked at Wu Xin with bright eyes, and murmured in a low voice.

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