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The sky and the earth changed color. Under the hazy sky, the ice a hundred feet thick was as scarlet as blood.
On the high platform, Meng Tian had a stern face, with a rare solemn look in his eyes.
"Commander, the enemy army is about to change their formations in winter!" Several lieutenants exclaimed, and the ambush formation gradually changed to form an Eighth Route Army. Each of the Eighth Route Army was divided into eight more lines, making a total of sixty-four lines.
Seeing this scene, Meng Tian's heart suddenly sank. He climbed up to the high platform and stared at this scene with eyes like lightning.
Seeing the enemy's formation change, Meng Tian's face turned pale and he looked down at the Wujiang River.
Within the blood-red ice, a majestic energy flows within it.
"Withdraw troops!" Meng Tian said resolutely, with an extremely firm tone.
"Withdrawal?" Several lieutenants did not expect that Meng Tian would order the withdrawal at this critical moment, and they were all stunned.
"Although our army is now at a disadvantage, our army's strength is enough to defeat the enemy even if they fight fiercely!" a lieutenant general advised.
"Withdraw troops, this is a military order, no delay!" Meng Tian said coldly.
A fierce murderous intention flowed out, and Meng Tian looked coldly at the deputy general behind him.
Wherever they looked, many lieutenants shuddered and immediately conveyed military orders.
In the midst of the army, the military order has arrived: "The commander has ordered, withdraw the troops!"
Ming Jin retreated his troops, the sound of war drums sounded on the high platform, Meng Tian's face became more serious, "I hope my guess is wrong!"
"Withdraw the troops?" Li Xin looked around. The officers and soldiers of the army were all furious. With the enemy troops surrounding them, it was not easy to withdraw the troops.
Even so, Li Xin still issued a military order in an orderly manner, "The heavy armored cavalry in the middle road has been cut off, and the crossbow battalion is in the middle. Withdraw!"
"Want to withdraw the troops?" Ye Fanbai smiled coldly, dressed in white clothes and floated among the troops. When his figure appeared, a bright sword flashed past, bringing with it a striking blood light.
The enemy's order to withdraw had just been conveyed, but those enemy generals died one by one under Ye Fan's white sword before the order was conveyed, and the enemy's heads were taken from among the thousands of troops.
Ye Fanbai used his unique way to tear apart the enemy's formation.
On the tower, Ye Wushuang exhaled slightly, "The enemy is about to withdraw!"
"The time has come!" Looking at the formation of the Eighth Route Army, Ye Wu's eyes became more murderous: "Send the order, the whole army will attack!"
"The four places of Qiankun and Xungen are in battle for the world!" Ye Wushuang said indifferently. As he waved his feather fan, the millions of troops below the city tower came out again and merged into the Eighth Route Army.
"Ye Po's army occupied the northwest, and those in the northwest were Qian and Di Qian were the Heavenly Formation."
"Ye Fanbai occupied the southwest and southwest as Kun and Kun as the ground formation."
"Ye Xing occupies the southeast, the southeast is occupied by Xun, and the Xun is called Wind Formation."
"Ye Batian occupied the northeast, and the land in the northeast was called Genju. Gen was the mountain, and the mountains and rivers formed the cloud formation!"
"The rest of the army deployed water, fire, gold, and wood to form four strange formations of dragons, tigers, birds, and snakes!" As a series of military orders were passed on, Ye Wushuang's killing intent became even stronger.
The ambush formation on all sides is just to drive the enemy into the eight formations. Once you enter the eight formations, life or death is slim!
With one of the Eight Formation Diagrams, the killing rules between heaven and earth actually manifested themselves in the sky above Wujiang River and merged into the Eight Formation Diagrams. The Great Cao became even more powerful, shaking the power of Heaven and Earth.
At this moment, Ye Chen and the prince opened their eyes with a tacit understanding, and at the same time looked at the killing rules displayed below.
The child was still in their hands, but the two of them did not lay it down again.
"The ten ancient formations are all illusions. It turns out that this is the final formation!" The prince muttered to himself, while the Nine Rules Heavenly Dragon screamed sadly.
The Eight Formation Diagram appeared, and the general trend condensed on Ye Chen became more and more terrifying, suppressing the Nine Rules Heavenly Dragon.
"Once you enter the eight formations, life or death is slim!" Ye Chen said calmly: "I won the imperial chess game below!"
Ye Chen's voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth and hovered in the void. At this moment, the rules of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the world reappeared, gathered on the rules of killing, and condensed into a giant sword.
Ding! The sound of heaven and earth resounded, and the giant sword of rules turned into a stream of light, roared in, and plunged straight into the center of Wujiang River.
At this moment, even though the sword formation supported it, the hundred-foot-long ice layer on the Wujiang River could no longer withstand the destruction caused by the giant sword. It shattered and the cold current surged.
The ice broke apart, and the biting river flowed out. Thousands of enemy troops in the center of Wujiang River fell into the biting river before they could react.
The ice fragmentation did not stop at the center of Wujiang River, but spread to all directions at an extremely fast speed.
In the eight-formation formation, the Eighth Route Army retreated in all directions at an extremely fast speed, but still maintained the formation.
When the army retreated to the shore of Wujiang River, the tens of millions of feet of ice in the Wujiang River completely shattered, and nearly 30 million enemy troops fell into it.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and screams of ghosts and wolves howled in the Wujiang River, rising straight into the sky.
I saw a majestic general trend spreading among the peaks behind the city tower, thousands of swords roared in unison, and countless bright sword lights appeared at the bottom of the turbulent Wujiang River. The rules of heaven and earth drifted with the current, drowning thousands of armies.
When the army reached the shore of Wujiang River, Prince Su led an army of one million people and deployed millions of sword arrays under the Wujiang River.
Among the peaks, Young Master Su was dressed in white and making hunting noises.
Young Master Su Wei closed his eyes, and his strong soul power spread out, controlling the sword formation among the peaks and touching the sword formation at the bottom of Wujiang River.
The other soldiers of the Million Sword Camp were also operating their sword formations. The bottom of the Wujiang River was filled with sword light. In just a moment, the Wujiang River turned into a river of blood, and the broken ice melted under the wash of hot blood.
The killing rules hovering in the void became more vigorous, and every moment hundreds of thousands of troops turned into corpses and sank to the bottom of the Wujiang River.
At this moment, in order to escape, these soldiers stepped on the corpses of their comrades and climbed step by step towards the shore of Wujiang River.
The Wujiang River, which was thousands of feet deep, was piled with dense corpses. Many soldiers finally climbed to the shore of the Wujiang River and escaped from the terrifying sword formation. However, the Blood Prison Army stationed on the shore of the Wujiang River raised their giant swords mercilessly.
Swinging down, heads flying.
This is a blood-red world, filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The drizzle and falling snowflakes were all the color of blood. Looking at this scene, the faces of many lieutenants standing on the high platform were pale. Ye Wushuang was so cruel. At this moment, tens of millions of troops turned into
The corpses were buried at the bottom of Wujiang River.
Bang bang! Several lieutenants glanced at Meng Tian, and finally retreated from the high platform and fled before the battle.
Defeated, he led thousands of people to sweep in, and eventually turned into tens of millions of corpses, buried at the bottom of the Wujiang River.
Meng Tian's face changed, and he finally sighed. There were nearly 30 million troops, and more than 10 million were buried in the Wujiang River. Even if 10 million troops escaped from this disaster, none of them had any intention to fight. They were shocked by the scene in front of them.
How could Mu Jun, who had lost his fighting spirit, withstand the power of these eight formations? Meng Tian raised his head, looked at the man in green shirt in the void, and smiled helplessly, "Prince, I am defeated!"
Standing on the city tower, Ye Wushuang looked down at the defeated army, showing his sharp edge again: "Open the sky formation and the earth formation together to trap the enemy!"
"The sword camp and the crossbow camp guard the wind formation to suppress the enemy!"
"The heavy armored infantry came out and drove the enemy troops as far as possible into the Wujiang River!" Ye Wushuang said calmly, he was completely driving the enemy troops to death.
At this point, Ye Wushuang suddenly turned around and looked at Qimeng, who was stunned, and chuckled: "Qimeng, do you think our army can sing folk songs from various countries?"
"Our army doesn't know, but the hundreds of thousands of members of the Yuhua Building should know a little bit!" The shock in Qimeng's eyes is still there. It's rare to take a serious look at Ye Wushuang. Who would have thought that Ye Wushuang, who usually looks like a scholar, could kill millions with just one word?
army.
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "Very good, even if there are tens of millions of enemy troops, we won't leave him alone!"
"Second the order, the members of Yuhua Tower will go out of the city and sing folk songs from various countries. If there are troops who are not participating in the war, you can join in!" Ye Wushuang said with a smile, he had done a lot of beating up drowned dogs.
Thousands of enemy troops fought back desperately, but eight hundred and sixty changes in the eight formation diagrams trapped the enemy troops.
The enemy troops, who had no intention of fighting, were undoubtedly fighting among the trapped beasts. After a while, their intermittent singing sounded on the shore of Wujiang River, resounding throughout the world.
The ballads sung by the army are all different. Most of these armies are armies of subordinate countries. When they hear this ballad, the desire for survival in their hearts becomes stronger. The formations are rarely in chaos. Only the millions of soldiers of the Luna Empire are still persisting. The rest of the army
They all fled around.
Defeated and losing tens of millions of troops from his vassal country, Ye Wushuang gradually closed his ranks and strangled millions of troops with his absolute strength.
The sound of the rapids disappeared, and the entire Wujiang River was covered with corpses. The blood-red water overflowed the water and reached the knees of the soldiers.
The sound of killing that filled the sky gradually dissipated, replaced by the eerie silence.
The strong sunlight is shining brightly, but it makes people feel extremely biting.
The dilapidated high platform swayed in the river current. Meng Tian and dozens of lieutenants stood on it without saying a word.
Li Xin, with sword marks all over his body, stepped on the high platform, knelt on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Commander, the general is not commanding well!"
"It's not your fault, it's mine!" Meng Tian shook his head and said, although the army was defeated, there was no trace of frustration on his face.
"It's just that the power of the army has gone, and the prince has been implicated!" Meng Tian murmured, looking into the void.
Corpses were everywhere, and corpses were floating in the sea of blood. Ye Chen and the prince were silent for a while, without speaking for a long time. Although one side won, it also paid a huge price.
Nearly 20 million corpses will be buried under the Wujiang River, and the grievances will appear. The hell realm will madly absorb these grievances and incorporate them into the mark.
"I lost the imperial chess game!" the prince said calmly.
The majestic general trend surged again, Ye Chen started, and the sunspot roared out: "You have lost the battle between the armies!"
"In the battle of martial arts, you will also lose!" Saying this, Ye Chen looked into the void in the distance. The collision of martial arts fields set off a huge wave of space.
In the distance, Huo Qilin and others were fighting. Under the fighting in the Prince's Palace, Huo Qilin and others were retreating steadily, as if they were in a losing situation.
No matter how it looked, the Prince's Palace won the situation, but the Prince did not question Ye Chen's words. A feeling of losing control pervaded his heart.
"I'm just curious, where did you lay some murderous intention!" Bai Zi whizzed to the chessboard, and the snow catkins were flying. The prince held the falling snow catkins, and there was calmness in his eyes as bright as stars. He looked through the snow catkins.
Among the peaks.
"There is a person there, Young Master Su!" Ye Chen said calmly, "He is the murderous intention to destroy the martial arts battle, but it is not the last murderous intention."
Bang! The black piece roared out, carrying overwhelming pressure, and landed hard on the chessboard. This blow also fell on the prince's heart...
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