The Source Seal Weapon Box was taken out by Tang Tian when he was in Hangu City last time. At that time, he planned to use it to deal with other saints, but later the army used the Single Valve Fortress to solve the problem. These Source Seal Weapon Box has been lying in Tang Tian's possession.
In the vase. Later, Tang Tian found a bunch of soul treasure fragments in the warehouse. How could Tang Tian sit back and watch this wasteful behavior? He made all of them into Source Seal Weapon Boxes.
At this moment, Tang Tian, who couldn't make any move, just threw out a box!
There are a total of three boxes of Source Seal Weapon Boxes in Tang Tian's hands, and each box contains a total of 300 Source Seal Weapon Boxes.
Three hundred pieces of Source Seal Weapon Boxes exploded!
The cold light is not too strong, and many of the lights are even as thin as hair.
The adjutant's heart dropped. He did not feel the energy fluctuations that made him uneasy, and shouted: "Rush over!"
The Lord is in danger and may be defeated at any time, and he is extremely anxious. The Eighth Corps was built by Sun Jie himself, and most of the soldiers in it are inextricably related to the Sun family.
If something unexpected happens to you, sir...
The adjutant's heart trembled. The Eighth Corps, the Sun family... and he himself would definitely not be able to escape military law!
The five hundred people traveling with Sun Jie this time were all elites selected from the Eighth Corps. They were all strong and experienced in hundreds of battles. They were not afraid of those cold lights, which were not strong.
, the energy fluctuation is almost non-existent.
They had never seen such a small bronze box before. It must be Jinzhou's mechanism technique. They understood that the key to the competition between the two sides now was time, and these small bronze boxes were just used by the other side to interfere with them.
As long as you meet up with the adults, the other party will be dead.
Unlike the anxious adjutant, the others were not too worried. The distance between the two sides was less than 500 feet, and sprinting at full speed only took the blink of an eye.
In terms of strength, they have an absolute upper hand. As long as they don't make fatal mistakes, there won't be any big problems.
They did not slow down at all, but instead rushed forward. Their formation spread out. The soldiers on both sides spread out to both sides, while the soldiers at the rear spread out up and down, preparing to outflank them.
No matter what, we can't let this guy escape!
The soldiers at the front opened the energy shield and charged forward with shouts. Their expressions were eager to try. In their opinion, the adults just messed up this time.
Well, adults rarely mess around, and if something goes wrong occasionally, it's not a big deal.
Some people are already thinking in their hearts that after the battle is over and they return to camp, they will have another topic to talk about. They are full of expectations. The adults have always been like ghosts and gods in their hearts. The discussion will be very lively...
The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, and light as thin as a hair, like willow leaves blown by the wind, fell on the energy shield at the front.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Like a thin blade cutting across white paper.
The extremely thick energy shield that can resist the impact of the corps is useless in front of these seemingly weak and slender lights.
The criss-crossing faint rays of light, like silent but deadly blades, were instantly absorbed into the formation.
There was no blood splashing, no wailing and screaming, and there was no sound, and many people had blood stains as thin as hairs on their bodies.
Law fragments!
These hair-thin lights are pure laws. Although they are just fragments of the law, the law is the law, and its power is best explained at this time.
The surging wave suddenly stopped.
The teammates at the front of the team suddenly lost control. The soldiers behind them were too close and had no time to evade. They were shocked and quickly slowed down.
The originally orderly formation was in chaos.
"careful!"
"what happened?"
The sound of curses was endless, and the team was in chaos. The sudden chaos in front caused the soldiers behind to curse loudly. Suddenly, all the curses stopped abruptly.
Countless blood pillars suddenly shot out from between the ranks in front of them. The blood pillars crisscrossed and crisscrossed. The blood sprayed high into the sky was blown away by the wind into blood mist, which filled the entire team. Those soldiers who were covered in blood had no breath at all.
They fell like raindrops.
Everyone was shocked by this horrific scene. There were only a few sparse people left in the front of the team. Due to good luck, not one of the Source Seal Weapon Boxes touched them. However, each of their faces was horrified.
Their lips were trembling and their faces were as white as paper. They had lost their last bit of fighting spirit.
Three hundred Origin Seal Weapon Boxes caused more than seventy casualties. This ancient weapon burst out with astonishing power.
The adjutant was also stunned by the scene in front of him. He had experienced many battles, but he had never seen such a horrific scene. The soldiers who lost their lives fell to the ground, but the blood mist in the air did not dissipate, which stung their noses.
The smell of blood makes this place feel like a Shura field.
Suddenly, someone from behind screamed in panic: "Enemy attack! There are enemies behind!"
The adjutant was startled, and quickly turned his head and looked back. A heavily armed team appeared silently behind them at some point, only a hundred feet away from them.
"One of our own! It's one of our own! That's Ishimori! It's Ishimori!"
Someone around Sun Zheng shouted that although Shi Sen had disappeared for several days and the armor on his body seemed to have been changed, Sun Zheng and the others still recognized Shi Sen at a glance. No one would have thought that Shi Sen would rebel. In name, Shi Sen was the third
Although no one takes him seriously as the commander of the 16th Corps, in name, the commander of the Corps is not something anyone can get.
In their opinion, Shi Sen had no reason to rebel, so when Shi Sen appeared again, Sun Zheng and others immediately regarded him as their savior. Shi Sen's temper was bad and hard, but he was an old soldier after all, and he was still very fierce in fighting.
The old guys around him are like him.
When Shi Sen appeared on the battlefield from behind, Sun Zheng and others cheered.
The cheers of Sun Zheng and others paralyzed everyone in the 8th Corps. They thought that the brother corps came to support and breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden blow just now made their morale fall to the lowest point. At this time, someone came to support, which greatly boosted their morale.
To cheer up.
If in normal times, a group like the Thirty-sixth Corps came to support them? They would definitely sneer and disapprove. But at this time, they had just experienced a brutal and heavy damage, and any support from any force would make them feel better.
The adjutant's pupils suddenly shrank, Shi Sen's team was in charge formation!
They had no intention of slowing down. The distance between the two sides was only fifty feet. With such a short distance, they had no time to change direction!
Too late to change direction... charge...
A chill suddenly shot up from behind him, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his face changed drastically: "The enemy is attacking..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Sen's team all raised the black wind swords in their hands.
"kill!"
Shi Sen's eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth, his short and gray beard was like steel wire, and the wrinkles sharpened by the wind and frost were strong. His expression was stern, and the ice-blue and transparent [Snow Dusk Sea] in his hand was chopped down quickly!
"kill!"
The forty-five Youzhou Ghost Riders behind them roared in unison and slashed with their black wind swords.
The dazzling light group enveloped the entire team, and the torrent of sword light poured out as Shi Sen slashed [Xue Mu Hai] in his hand. Each piece of sword light was no more than the size of a palm, but the torrent of this cut was
Made up of six hundred sword lights!
Six hundred sword lights rushed into the battle formation from the rear of the team without any tricks.
The adjutant's pupils dilated, and the raging sword light occupied every corner of his field of vision. He was dazed and his mind went blank.
The man fell on his back and the horse fell over, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The unprepared elites of the 8th Corps were now lambs to be slaughtered. Their screams, curses, and uncontrollable screams were all swallowed up by this torrent.
If Tang Tian's Origin Seal Weapon Box just now was like an assassin's dagger, harvesting lives silently, then the impact of the Youzhou Ghost Cavalry led by Shi Sen was like a siege hammer, full of power.
The torrent of sword light washed out a big gap. Shi Sen knew very well that this regiment was on the verge of collapse. As long as they were given a fatal blow, they would completely collapse.
"Ichthyosaur transforms!"
The chilling chants, amidst the chaos, make people's hearts tremble.
The positions of Youzhou Ghost Riders changed, and the light that shrouded the whole team also swayed and changed, turning into a light dragon and rushing into the battle formation from the gap.
The dragon-shaped light curtain formed by the energy of forty-six people contains astonishing power, and the forward momentum is thunderous. However, any soldier who is swept by the light curtain will be hit hard, spitting blood at the mouth, screaming and being shot hard.
fly.
Shi Sen, who was at the head of the dragon, waved Xue Muhai lightly, and the light curtain twisted like a broom, hitting the dull-looking adjutant in front of him. The adjutant vomited blood and flew backwards.
The visual obstruction was swept away, and Shi Sen knew that they had penetrated the opponent's battle formation.
A sharp look flashed in Shi Sen's eyes, Xue Muhai stood up in front of his nose and gave a soft drink.
"burst!"
The dragon-shaped light curtain exploded into countless irregular blades of light, mixed with the lethal air waves, and splashed around.
The dragon head had just broken through the formation, but the dragon body was still in the team. This time they all exploded, clearing a wide blank area in the middle of the team.
The Youzhou Ghost Rider, whose speed continued unabated, calmly rushed out of the opponent's battle formation.
From the moment Shi Sen began to attack, Tang Tian focused all his attention on Sun Jie, who was at the end of his rope. Tang Tian, who had just broken through, was filled with endless power.
One ebbs and another rises, Tang Tian's attacks are like a violent storm, and the number of Guangyan around Sun Jie is getting smaller and smaller.
Sun Jie became more and more desperate. The opponent seemed to never tire. The opponent's fists were getting heavier and heavier, and the strange gray flames made him feel extremely dangerous.
How can Nengzhi... be so strong...
When Shi Sen's team completed the breakthrough of his own battle formation, Sun Jie's inner defense finally collapsed.
He screamed hysterically: "Who the hell are you?"
boom!
His body froze and the expression on his face froze.
A fist hit his back, and at the same time a chill penetrated his body.
Before his consciousness became blurry, he thought of the gray flames surrounding the opponent's fist. What was that...
