More and more yellow scarf thieves entered the fort. Even though Xu Chu looked like a madman, he still couldn't save the villagers and change the situation of the war. He couldn't help but roar again and again, with a voice like a tiger's roar, red eyes, and fierce and violent attacks!
"Brother, you are in charge of the civil war in the fort, and I will kill the thief!"
Xu Chu was very nervous, but he was not stupid. He knew that he could not change the overall situation by rushing around, so he said something to his brother Xu Ding.?
Seeing Xu Ding nod solemnly, Xu Chu shouted loudly: "Folks, if you are not afraid of death, come with me. Capture the thief first and capture the king first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, no matter how many people followed him, he jumped off the city wall and slashed out...
The sword light was very fast, not only killing dozens of enemies in front of him who were unable to escape, but also splitting the ice into pieces.
"Kill the thief and defend my home!"
Not only whoever shouted first, but also the brave young men jumped off the wall and attacked the enemy troops outside the fort.
Xuzhuang Fort brings together many villages and tribes in Xuzhuang Town to fight against the bandit army. There are not many monks, but there are many strong and brave people. There are also many who possess "unique skills" passed down from their families and have some foundation in practice. They basically rely on physical training.
Lord.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
The leader who started the ceremony snorted with disdain and gestured to the yellow scarf leaders on the left and right.
The two Dharma Realm Yellow Turbans understood the meaning and consciously went down the mountain to meet Xu Chu...
"Throwing beans makes an army!"
"The Supreme God's curse!"
Facing the stone castle counterattack team, one person threw out a large amount of soybeans, which transformed into Xiantian Realm or Foundation Establishment Realm soldiers; one person threw eight targets, and turned into two Nascent Soul Realm and six Golden Core Realm soldiers.
Yellow turban warrior.
"Tiger King roars!"
Xu Chu roared angrily, and his killing intent, fighting intent, and magical power condensed into a giant tiger's appearance. The sound waves flew away like waves, disintegrating countless "Soybean Immortal Soldiers."
When he slashed out with his sword, he saw the giant tiger swinging its claws with unstoppable force. The three yellow turban warriors, who were invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire, were chopped into two halves on the spot.
"The poles of heaven and earth are reversed!"
The two Dharma Realm yellow scarf leaders were shocked, looked at each other, and formed a small formation together with a tacit understanding to trap Xu Chu.
The surface of the bipolar formation is like a black and white yin and yang diagram, but inside the formation there is wind and fire, icy rain is raging, thunder is agitated, and yellow bean soldiers and yellow scarf warriors are assisting in the battle.
"The Wrath of the Tiger King!"
Xu Chu was furious, roared regardless, and slashed out with all his strength...
"boom……"
In the black and white bipolar formation, the giant tiger form suddenly expanded several times and roared to the sky, deafening and shaking the mind and power.
A sharp and huge sword light tore through the black and white formation and shot out...
The two-pole formation collapsed, leaving broken soybeans and wooden sculptures everywhere. Even the two Dharma Realm yellow scarf leaders were seriously injured and fell down.
"Huh?"
Seeing the power of Tiger Chi Xu Chu, the Yellow Turban leader was startled. He had heard of Tiger Chi's ferocity before, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce. Even the two Xiangjing leaders jointly formed an formation, but they were cut apart in a breath.
"The Five Elements Formation of Life and Death!"
With an order, nearly half of the Yellow Turban elites who gathered at the altar on the mountain peak rushed forward, and under the leadership of two traumatized Dharma Realm leaders and three Nascent Soul Realm leaders, they set up a five-element formation.
The five elements are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, and the cycle is endless.
There were also wind, rain, thunder, lightning, water, fire, earth and wood, and other strange phenomena that appeared one after another, which trapped Xu Chu.
The formation formed by so many elites was so fierce and powerful that Xu Chuzhi could not even think of breaking out of the formation for a moment.
Without the tiger fool Xu Chu, how could Xu Zhuang Fort stop the Yellow Turban Army?
"Chi, chi, chi..."
At this moment, a piercing scream sounded, and nine streams of light tore through the sky. They were as majestic as nine dragons coming out of the air, and they blasted toward the peak of the Baizhang Dharma Altar.
"Who dares..."
The yellow scarf leader was shocked and reprimanded. Before he could finish his words, a cold light penetrated his chest...
"boom……"
Nine streaks of light fell like lightning, one shot at the highest Yellow Turban leader, and eight streaks struck the peak of the Dharma Altar in the same direction as the Eight Diagrams, detonating on the spot.
The mountain peak of the Dharma Altar was originally the condensed magic power. Once it was broken, it turned into a violent spiritual energy storm, flying away and driving back the surrounding Yellow Turban Army.
"The yellow turban thieves are going against the grain, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and plundering everywhere. Those who surrender will avoid death!"
When the mountain peak exploded, a dharma figure holding the sky appeared, looking down at all living beings in the world and speaking slowly, his voice echoing like the sound of the sky, resounding throughout the battlefield.
At the same time, the violent winds, heavy rain, ice and snow that ravaged the world quickly collapsed and light returned.
However, the rain, blood, and frost all over the place are still left behind. That is a fact that has already happened and will not disappear when the caster dies.
The Yellow Turban Army was frightened, causing chaos in the army and greatly reducing the pressure on the Shibao camp.
"Go, go, go..."
The earth shook with the sound of flying iron hooves, and densely packed iron cavalry appeared in the sky, galloping towards them with great momentum.
"The yellow turban has no principles, and those who surrender will avoid death!"
As dense groups of cavalry emerged, loud shouts and warnings followed.
"boom……"
A stream of light pierced the sky and struck the Five Elements Formation, causing ripples in it.
The terrifying sword light tore through the formation, knocking back and sending many Yellow Turban elites flying. Xu Chu, holding a long-handled sword, looked at the flying cicada army coming in like a wave with surprise and confusion...
After countless cavalry, there were countless infantry troops running as fast as horses, with an overwhelming force.
As the Yellow Turban Army resisted in front, they were crushed and defeated, unable to resist at all. In addition, nine arrows blasted the peak of the Dharma Altar and killed the leader, and one arrow helped Hu Chi break through the terrifying Dharma...
Out of the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, more and more Yellow Turban troops chose to abandon their weapons and surrender. Even the two Xiangjing leaders and many Yellow Turban elites were stunned on the spot and did not dare to resist for a while.
The arrogant and arrogant Dharma Prime Minister holding up the sky, as well as the menacing army, were obviously an elite division, but they were still surrounding us, giving the human race a sense of extreme crisis and powerlessness that they could not defeat or escape.
The flying cicada army swarmed in, and the Yellow Turban Army was almost frightened into surrender. Those who resisted were brutally killed one after another, making others even more afraid to act rashly.
"But the tiger idiot Xu Chuxu is the master of the castle?"
The armies on both sides rushed to the stone castle to stabilize the battle situation. Diao Chan, along with Wu Xin, Dugu Jialuo and others, led the elite and strict personal guards until Xu Chu, who was still quite stunned, was not far away and looked down and asked.
"Who is the unknown general?" Xu Chu asked innocently, a little stunned. He didn't understand the origin and identity of the elite soldiers in front of him, but he ignored the power and power of Fei Chan's personal guards.
Diao Chan's voice sounded like the sound of nature and she responded: "I am General Ying Chan, the sixth rank of the Han Dynasty. I heard about the critical situation in Xuzhuang Fort and came here. Fortunately, it's not too late!"
"Level 6...General Yingchan?"
Xu Chu looked at Diao Chan muttering in surprise, and then looked at the flying cicada army all over the mountains and plains. He was obviously a little naive and had no intention of thanking or paying tribute.
Not only do you doubt that the peerless beauty in front of you is actually a sixth-grade general, it seems that your rank is too high; but you also doubt that a mere sixth-grade general can command such a large number of powerful elite troops?
This is a rather contradictory feeling. I feel that the status of the beautiful woman in front of me is too high, but I also feel that the status does not match the size of the army... it is too low!
Of course, no matter what, it is a fact that Xu Chu, the tiger idiot, was quite rude at this time, which made some people such as Diao Chan, Qing Aunt and Dugu Jialuo quite unhappy.
Xu Chu is not stupid, but he is not a smooth and scheming person. He doesn’t have much thought... or he is single-minded and doesn’t have many worries! 8
