Since the establishment of Wu Dao Underworld, there have been almost no threats that can be actually felt. Everything is just an imaginary goal in the mind. Almost all the dead souls in the Underworld have no intuitive understanding of the word "threat" at all.
This is very bad.
The threats that exist in your imagination are not threats, they only cause you to suffer losses. The threats that you have actually faced are the driving force for all progress.
For this day, Xue Wusuan let the system select it for a long time. And he also arranged it for a long time. Now it was finally the moment he was most looking forward to.
An army also composed of dead souls, an army with almost endless numbers. And its rear area is also a world of the dead similar to the Pathless Underworld.
Facing the army of the underworld with a similar background and identity as dead souls, how much shine can the power of the Pathless Underworld have?
Is the strategy that Xue Wusuan has been pursuing to integrate knowledge from different worlds to improve the development foundation of Wudao Underworld correct in the face of a real battle?
All this will soon have the most direct answer.
Standing in the desert, Xue Wusuan was shocked. All the clothes on his body were shattered. A set of dark red ferocious armor replaced the dazzling suit. The ten-foot-long scarlet saber in his hand replaced the silver sword.
cane.
"Ouch!" A specious dragon roar exploded out of thin air. A huge black figure jumped out from Xue Wusuan's feet, revealing a figure that looked like a dragon but not a dragon. It looked like a unicorn but not a unicorn. It was burning with terrifying energy.
Black flames, the two sharp horns on the top of the head are shining with brilliance, and the ferocious aura of the whole body is soaring into the sky!
Opus, who was so frightened by this sudden change, rolled and crawled to avoid being trampled by this huge monster. Looking in horror, the master who had put on the ferocious armor was holding a knife and pointing at it diagonally.
, standing majestically on top of the monster. With a sneer on his face that made his whole body tremble, he stared at the black desert in front of him.
"Where is the Yin Soldier in charge?"
Following Xue Wusuan's loud shout, a huge square black hole immediately appeared in front of him, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye. But where the square black hole disappeared, there was an additional military formation.
Opus swore that he had never seen such a terrifying army.
Although there were not many in number, every sergeant was filled with a thick yin energy that was visible to the naked eye. Against the backdrop of the scorching desert around them, it seemed much cooler. In an instant, a realization came to Opus's mind: These sergeants are absolutely incredible.
Not a living person!
Their souls are solidified, and powerful sinister aura blows towards their faces, and they are wearing the same style of pure black armor. The appearance of the armor is shocking and ferocious. It seems that every bit of the design is for killing. And in their hands
They all carried huge weapons, including giant axes, spears, bows, crossbows, and even shields and short swords, almost armed to the teeth!
These burly revenant sergeants have visors covering their heads, and they have ferocious ghost heads. Only pairs of scarlet eyes full of madness, excitement, and bloodthirsty can be seen from the narrow arrow-proof slots. This alone, Opp.
Si is 100% sure that this is definitely an army composed of extremely crazy killing machines!
In addition, there are dozens of huge monster cavalrymen with black flames all over their bodies. These cavalrymen are wearing terrifying heavy armor, which is covered with foot-long spikes, and they are carrying thick weapons more than three feet long in their hands.
The stabbing spear was hidden in the center of the military formation, motionless like a statue.
In this neat and straight military formation, there are also many strange-shaped weapons. These weapons are large, like pillars, with wheels on both sides. Although I don’t understand the purpose of these pillar-like weapons, I intuitively
Tell Opus that these things are definitely not meant to scare people.
Before Opus woke up from the shock, he saw six men who looked like generals, whose armor was different from that of ordinary sergeants, walking out of the military formation. They walked straight to the giant beast, who was wearing blood-red armor.
He stood in front of his master, then knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists with both hands.
"Report! The leader of the Yin soldiers, Wang Tianyun, has arrived in front of you with five thousand soldiers!"
"Report! The ghost kingdom's leaders, Wang Dachui, Wang Erchui, and Wang Sanchui, led the 500 city defense troops and arrived in front of you with 100 Huangquan cannons!"
"Report! Star Ji Divine General Sikong Xuan and Xuanzhen Divine General Zhong Wanchou have arrived in front of you!"
All in unison: "Please tell me, Mr. Yan!"
Xue Wusuan stood on top of Mo Yun's head, his tone was cold, his right hand sword was pointed at the darkened desert in front of him, and he shouted loudly: "This is the underworld military formation in this plane. Their number is unknown, and their strength is unknown. How can you all...
Dare to fight with him?"
"We are all sharp swords that have been sharpened for a long time. Whatever you point to is what we are aiming for! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The six people responded in unison, and then, the same three words sounded from the military formation behind the six people: Kill, kill, kill!
The sound vibrated out of the soul, but went straight up to the sky, causing Opus to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Killing intent! Bloody evil spirit!
Yin energy! How terrifying!
This is an invisible and qualityless force, a "potential" that can impact the soul!
There was no expression on Xue Wusuan's face, as cold as a machine. He looked down at the six generals kneeling in front of him and said loudly: "Order!"
Whoosh!
In order and uniformity, all the dead souls in the entire military formation clashed their weapons with their chests, stood upright, and were ready to obey orders.
"Wang Tianyun is fighting for this! You can resolve all matters by yourself! Again, declare three cuts: If you are afraid of the enemy and do not move forward, behead! Those who do not obey orders, behead! Anyone who disrupts our army's formation, behead!"
"I will obey your order!"
Xue Wusuan finished speaking and remained silent. The aura around him spread invisibly, and the sky above his head, which was so hot that there was no cloud at all, now appeared for no reason, black clouds appeared for no reason, covering the sky and the sun, and the temperature dropped sharply.
A strange clicking sound sounded from afar, and a human figure began to bulge out of the endless black desert. Within a moment, countless soldiers from the underworld appeared.
Different from the Yin soldiers in the Wudao underworld, these soldiers from the underworld have almost no armor. They are all human bodies with wolf heads. They are no less than two meters tall. They all hold double-headed shovels in their hands. They are also full of Yin energy, and their eyes are red and bloodthirsty, and they are unknown.
How far away, the superimposed momentum even formed a crushing force on the Yin soldiers on the Wudao Underworld side.
Opus, who was trembling in his heart, felt that he was just a spectator now, a spectator between the battle between two powerful gods. He was afraid of death and wanted to escape, but he couldn't let it go. Such a majestic event can be called epic.
The war between the gods was right before his eyes, how could he bear to miss it? He would die to watch this war!
Looking from a distance, in the eyes of Opus, the endless Anubis army is a vast ocean, and the strange military formation where his master is located is a rock. The waves are gathering force, but the rock is calm and unfazed, forming a
Round, silent and soundless. And he himself was sent into the air by his master early, condescending, nervously waiting for the moment when the waves hit.
"Roar!"
A roar like a mountain roar and a tsunami suddenly swept in from afar, and the vast army of the underworld began to charge. The huge numerical advantage made them give up their indifferent formation. They made up their mind to completely drown the pitiful thousands of underworld soldiers in front of them.
Wang Dachui raised his hand high to kill the horse and shouted: "Prepare the Huangquan Cannon. According to each planned attack direction, with full strength, twenty rounds, fire quickly, let go!"