Twenty thousand flying cicada troops gathered together, and also brought some of the surrendered Yellow Turban troops with them, causing the "Xuanwu" to grow to over a thousand meters in size, standing like a mountain, majestic and majestic, with the power to suppress the world.
It is so "Xuanwu" that the ice and snow tornado can no longer shake it at all.
In addition, the Flying Cicada Army, who were good at archery, shot and killed some of the Yellow Turban elites, which reversed the situation and made the Yellow Turban elites a living target that could not hit the Flying Cicada Army.
You must know that the sharp arrows shot by the Golden Core Realm are as powerful as a siege crossbow. They can penetrate golden gravel and can completely penetrate the ice and snow tornado and hit the target. The elite Yellow Turbans who are maintaining the "Art of Wind and Cloud" are even more difficult to
Resist and avoid.
"The tornado slowed down a little, and the Jindan realm elites immediately killed it and destroyed the crazy Yellow Turban thief!"
Seeing the ice and snow tornado gradually weakening, Diao Chan was filled with hatred and said through gritted teeth.
Not only were more than a dozen of Feichan's personal guards killed in battle, but the Yellow Turban elite's disregard for the lives of ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers and their disregard for human life made Diao Chan even more hateful and angry!
In Diao Chan's view, without the obstruction and influence of the "big tornado", even if the Yellow Turban elite maintains the blizzard, the flying cicada army can crush and destroy them.
In fact, it's almost the same. If there is no accident, these Yellow Turban elites are dead, and they can't even run away.
Just as the Fei Chan Army was raging with rage and getting ready to attack...
The Yellow Turban God General Peng Ying, who was calmly observing the battle situation, suddenly raised his hand, and countless yellow dots on his fingers filled the air...
"The Supreme God's curse!"
"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, I order you!"
"Throwing beans makes an army!"
Before the storm calmed down, those countless yellow dots fell to the ground and turned into strong young men with strong breaths. They braved the blizzard and strong winds with spears in hand and fought towards "Xuanwu". Their combat power was obviously much stronger than the ordinary Yellow Turban Army before.
Basically, they are in the Xiantian Realm or the Foundation Establishment Realm, which can be said to be the elite of the Yellow Turbans!
A lot of soybeans fell down and turned into pieces of yellow scarf elites...
One thousand, three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand...
When the tornado completely subsided, the Yellow Turban elites, who covered the vast black area as far as the eye could see, had already densely packed the battlefield. There were an estimated 40,000 to 50,000 people, and the number seemed to be increasing.
Seeing such an abnormal situation, the flying cicada army, including Wu Xin, Diao Chan, Dugu Jialuo and others, were stunned for a while, and some of their scalps were numb.
How to fight this?
Are the Yellow Turban Army really an army of immortals? Are they heavenly soldiers and generals?
To be more precise, it should be the demon army, or even the demon army, right?
"kill!"
Shocked, Wu Xin still shouted in a deep voice, disbanded the "Xuanwu Determining Formation", and led two thousand Feichan guards to attack first.
Wu Xin didn't believe it. The "Eternal Overlord" he forged with his own blood was not as good as these tens of thousands... soybeans?!
The huge Xuanwu dissipated and turned into an army covered by an iron-blooded evil cloud. It re-formed into ten regular troops and fought out from all directions.
For a while...
Sharp arrows are like rain, and cold light is like tide.
The combat power of the Flying Cicada Army is indeed one level higher than that of the Soybean Army. A pair of three or five, or even a dozen or so, is not a big problem.
Large areas of the soybean army were killed, but there were no corpses. They fell to the ground and turned into broken soybeans without even a trace of blood.
The blood stains on the clean surface are all from the flying cicada army.
In addition, the Feichan Army also discovered the situation, that is, the Huangdou Army is relatively sluggish and has no iron-blooded evil spirit. It is not a real army. It only plays human sea tactics. It is just that the Huangdou Army has some strength and is basically at the Innate Realm or Foundation Establishment Realm.
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This is a huge disadvantage of the Soybean Army, but its advantage is also very obvious. It is not afraid of death and has no pain. It basically requires beheading or breaking the heart to kill. Otherwise, it will cut off the hands and feet, but it can still fight. This is what causes Feichan
One of the main reasons for the large number of casualties in the army.
"Sir! Capture the thief first and capture the king first!"
Wu Xin was holding the Langya Divine Sword and kept slashing out large pieces of sword energy, killing the Soybean Army, when Dugu Jialuo sent a message to remind him.
"The Guards obey the order and charge!"
Wu Xin understood and looked at the Yellow Turban leader who was looking at him calmly and confidently. Fire started in his heart. He gave an order and galloped out. With a wave of Langya Divine Sword, he slashed out several "Sky-Splitting Swords" that were more than a hundred meters long.
"Qi", forcefully burst into the dense formation of the Soybean Army, tearing open several gaps.
Dugu Jialuo, Diao Chan and the four Nascent Soul Realm bodyguard commanders followed Wu Xin, leading nearly two thousand bodyguards, and rushed into the enemy formation, aiming directly at the location of the Yellow Turban leader.
You know, there are eight Yellow Turban leaders. No matter how strong Wu Xin is, he can't fight one against eight and kill himself alone. Maybe he will capsize in the gutter.
What made Wu Xin and others secretly vigilant was that the Yellow Turban leaders and elites showed no signs of evacuating. They were still calmly watching Feichan's personal guards charging towards them. Some of the Yellow Turban elites were sitting cross-legged on the ground recovering their mana. They were simply naked.
Contempt and treat it as if it were nothing.
Three miles...
One mile...
100 meters...
Seeing that Feichan's personal guards headed by Wu Xin were about a hundred meters away from the Yellow Turban Army, the eight Yellow Turban leaders took out several several-inch wooden carvings, each of them had four to eight, with different colors, including purple-red and purple.
, there are purple gold and so on.
"The Supreme God's curse!"
"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, I order you!"
The wooden sculpture was thrown out, and thirty or forty powerful auras emerged, including twenty-four yellow scarf warriors at the Golden Core Realm, twelve yellow scarf guards at the Nascent Soul Realm, and two yellow scarf generals at the Dharma Realm.
"..."
Wu Xin, who was charging with all his strength, paused in his steps, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything. His scalp was really numb, and he even had the urge to curse.
Dugu Jialuo sighed secretly, his pretty face turned pale, and he advised decisively: "Master! Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood! Retreat, they probably won't be able to pursue them, there is a distance limit in ten cases!"
On this point, Wu Xin agrees.
Judging from the control of the Yellow Turban leader, it should be related to the strength of the Yuan Shen. Peng Ying and Liao Kuo, the divine generals in the late Yuanying period, control one Yellow Turban general, four Yellow Turban guards, and two Yellow Turban warriors respectively. This should be the limit!
In addition, if there were no distance restrictions and soul consumption, the Yellow Turban Army would have already mobilized and ambushed, and would not have waited until now.
Nowadays, the Yellow Turban Army has an unknown number of soybean troops and powerful Yellow Turban warriors. I don’t know what means are useless. If they continue to fight... the winning rate is slim.
Even if the Fei Chan Army wins in the end, it will suffer heavy casualties, which is definitely not what Wu Xin, Diao Chan, Dugu Jialuo and others want.
The flying cicada army that was finally formed cannot be damaged here, it is meaningless!
"Ouch, ouch..."
Just when Wu Xin was about to order a retreat, two rays of lightning flew from the Yellow Turban God General, shot high into the sky, and turned into...
Two giant beasts that are hundreds of feet in size, covered in thunder and lightning, and overwhelming the heaven and earth!
The antlers are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like an ox!
dragon!
Dragon!
Brontosaurus!
This is not a puppet similar to the Yellow Turban Warrior, but a real flesh-and-blood creature whose combat power is not weaker than the top alien beast in the Dharma Realm... Thunder Dragon!
"The wind and clouds are changing, the thunder clouds are storming!"
When Wu Xin and others were shocked and horrified, what was surprising was that the two thunder dragons soared high in the sky and did not swoop down. Instead, it was the elite Yellow Turbans who used the "skill of wind and cloud" first!
