Although this is a naked conspiracy, Wuhun Palace has to hold its nose and bear it. After all, the incoming soul beasts are not simple things. Whether it is azure bull python, titan giant ape, dark gold fearclaw bear, every
Each one is at least as good as a ninety-fifth level titled Douluo.
Soon after Wuhun Palace mobilized several titled Douluo to suppress it, Lingyunguan got the news.
"Thousand Eyes Douluo, Green Bamboo Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo?"
On the tower of Lingyunguan Gate, Zhao Xuan looked far away at the big pit not far away, and was hunting with flags behind the big pit, where the Wuhun Palace team was stationed.
The corners of his mouth slowly raised, then he put down the letter in his hand and asked Marshal Ge Long on the side: "Marshal, please inform the troops lurking behind Wuhun Palace to take action."
Ge Long nodded, then called the deputy general and handed down the order.
Not long after, an agile soul emperor crossed the nearby mountains and sent an order to a troop lurking behind Wuhun Palace, waiting for an opportunity to move and disrupt the rear.
The master's clothes were fluttering slightly in the wind. He looked at the main camp of Wuhun Hall opposite with an indifferent expression and issued an order: "Inform the entire army to wear iron armor, polish their swords and halberds, and prepare to attack!"
"yes!"
In the military camp behind Lingyun Pass, the war horse Herod barked, and heralds kept running around with command flags, shouting loudly. For a while, the military camp was filled with the sound of armored swords and halberds clashing.
He was wearing a battle armor that was as black as ink, and even the war horse was covered with thick armor. Looking at the dense black area, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a torrent of steel.
Xue Beng was inspecting the troops behind him. Seeing this, he was filled with pride and couldn't help but said: "With this army, our Heaven Dou Empire will definitely be able to expel the Wuhun Palace!"
"Stop dreaming. The gap between soul masters and ordinary people is huge, and it cannot be filled by numbers and momentum."
Beside him, Xue Qingqing looked at the solemn heavy cavalry regiment. Although his eyes were equally brilliant, he told a fact.
Xue Beng couldn't help but glance at his half-sister. Xue Qingqing had been frail and sick since childhood and had lived in Swan Castle all year round. Although the two were brothers and sisters, they didn't have much closeness.
But at this moment, there were only a few descendants of the Xue family left, and he couldn't help but want to get close to Xue Qingqing, not to mention Xue Qingqing's reconciliation...
An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and then he chuckled: "Although my sister is right, we should not underestimate these ordinary sergeants. The most important thing in war is momentum. A high momentum can improve the combat effectiveness, not to mention
This is a group battle, and ordinary soldiers trained in large numbers are obviously stronger than soul masters."
Xue Qingqing's bright eyes flashed slightly, but for some reason, a figure suddenly flashed in her mind, and she continued: "Despite this, they are not the one-in-one generals of a titled Douluo."
Xue Beng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refute, because in his subconscious, even if the "quality" of Titled Douluo was stronger than that of ordinary sergeants, the "quality" of thousands of ordinary sergeants combined was undoubtedly much stronger.
But he quickly shut up, because he had never seen a titled Douluo take action, and he lacked real knowledge about it.
But he suddenly remembered the large pit with a diameter of one thousand meters outside Lingyun Pass, and he couldn't help but fell silent. Compared with the titled Douluo, no matter how many ordinary soldiers there were, it was not enough to fill the gap.
Not far behind them, Zhao Xuan and the master stood there. Although the distance was quite far, the conversation between the two was captured by Zhao Xuan's consciousness, and then fell into the ears of the two.
Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes and asked the master: "Master, what do you think of Xue Beng?"
The master first glanced at the avalanche in the distance, and then said: "A person who can tolerate it for more than ten years cannot be a fool."
"He has a good talent for learning and is quite eager for knowledge. He has often asked me about soul masters in the past few days since he came here. He usually stays with Marshal Ge Long to learn how to lead troops."
"However, this little guy still has a touch of arrogance in his heart, and he also has some unruliness that he developed when he was a playboy. I think this is why Your Majesty threw him here."
"Temper him?"
"probably."
"Lei Douluo, Master, the entire army is ready and ready to go to war at any time."
Marshal Ge Long suddenly walked out of the army and said to the two of them.
Zhao Xuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "I'll leave it to you in the rear."
Although Marshal Ge Long's hair and beard have turned gray, he is still in good spirits. He slapped the armor on his chest loudly and said, "As long as you can defeat the titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace, everything else will be fine."
Leave it to me, if anything happens, I’ll come and see you!”
Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Since Marshal Ge Long has said so, I can't let you down."
…
On the top of the city of Lingyunguan, several figures soared into the air and flew towards the Wuhun Palace camp. Without any hiding, they went straight towards the main camp of the Wuhun Palace.
The piercing alarm sounded quickly from the Wuhun Palace camp. Bibi Dong walked out of the tent and looked up at the sky with a sneer: "So what if there are a few people missing!"
Her eyes flickered, and then her voice spread to all corners of the Wuhun Palace camp: "The whole army is ready to attack at any time!"
The speed of Zhao Xuan and others was not very fast. On the way to the Wuhun Palace, his consciousness was constantly scanning the surroundings, detecting whether there were any auras of other titled Douluo.
His eyes flickered. In the previous Seven Sects Conference, Ice Chi Douluo had concealed his aura. It might be a soul guidance device. Although the number was definitely not large, it had to be guarded against.
Numerous figures rose into the sky in the main camp of Wuhun Palace. The aura of each figure was as unfathomable as an unfathomable abyss. Each of them was a titled Douluo with extraordinary strength.
However, when any one of them faced Zhao Xuan's gaze, they subconsciously avoided it and did not dare to look directly at Zhao Xuan.
"Ah."
Zhao Xuan smiled lightly and didn't care. In his eyes, these past opponents were already existences that could be easily suppressed. But when this sound fell in the ears of Qianjun Douluo and others, it made them extremely embarrassed. They felt that this sound
There seemed to be endless ridicule in the chuckle, although Zhao Xuan's original intention was just a slight sigh.
Zhao Xuan and the others were no match for him, so they vented all their anger on their opponents.
This made the titled Douluo on the Tiandou side slightly frightened. They thought there was some kind of ambush in Wuhun Palace. It wasn't until Zhao Xuan gave no warning that they came back to their senses and frowned at their opponents. This was because they were suffering from epilepsy.
Not crazy.
However, no matter how surprised they were, they finally met together, and for a while, roars continued to sound in the air.