Wu Ming's pupils shrank. He never expected that he would meet a savage monster here, and it was alive. It didn't look like a mummy or a zombie, or a vicious creature that had lost its nature!
The two women also had shocked expressions on their faces, pointing at the increasingly solid figure, looking dumbfounded. Peak 23S.
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It's no wonder that this is the case. After all, this is the tomb of a human general. The demons and barbarians surrounding it have already stated that aliens will never be able to enter.
Otherwise, why bother blocking the door?
At this time, the tall monster also saw the three people. At first, he was confused, confused, surprised, etc., and then his round blood-black eyes widened, revealing a ferocious and bloodthirsty look.
It was a monster that was three feet tall, with black hair all over its body, a huge head shaped like a wild boar, and exposed tusks like steel knives. It was a hog barbarian!
The Houman Hou opened his mouth with blood, pointed at the three people and roared repeatedly. The strange thing was that he could not hear a word, but he suddenly burst out with all his strength and rushed towards them crazily.
The three of them were on full alert, drawing their swords and preparing to fight.
Boom!
Then there was a loud roar, and the three of them looked at the bouncing back with strange expressions, because there was an invisible barrier between the two sides!
It seemed that the collision was serious. He was dizzy for a while before he came to his senses. He was so angry that he pointed at the three people and didn't know what to say. It couldn't be a good thing anyway.
The three of them couldn't help but smile, and took their time to watch Zhanmanhou's personal performance.
"The Peak Barbarian Lord!"
Chen Yuehua looked at it and said.
"Brother, what is that?"
Shen Xiaolan suddenly pointed upward and said.
The two of them looked up, and saw a ball of blood-gold light and shadow a hundred feet above, as dazzling as the sun, but it gradually dimmed strangely, and the inside became clearer and clearer. It was a token-shaped object about a foot high, writing a letter.
One word - fight!
"This...this is probably an ancient battle order passed down from ancient times!"
Chen Yuehua thought about it carefully for a while and was shocked.
"What is the ancient battle order? Is it a rare treasure?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he heard about it.
Shen Xiaolan also looked surprised, obviously not sure what was going on.
"Two armies faced each other, the vanguards formed a formation, and the generals fought against each other. After the victory or defeat, the military formations began to engage in melee.
In order to show fairness and no interference, this ancient battle order was created, and even the saints cannot interfere!"
Chen Yuehua told everything he knew one by one.
"Is there such a thing?"
Wu Ming was surprised and a little suspicious.
If that's the case, why do three people appear here?
"I don't know much, but if there is no battle before the light of the ancient battle order converges, the power inside will be released and wipe out both sides! If my prediction is good, if not wipe out the three of us, at least randomly
Pick one person to kill!"
Chen Yuehua smiled bitterly.
"This is too..."
Wu Ming clicked his tongue.
It’s not surprising that there is such a thing. After all, it is a military camp, but with such a forced treasure, what if the strengths of the two sides that happen to be drawn are not equal?
As for Chen Yuehua's possession, there is no doubt that the ancient battle order that can capture the three people, combined with the formation here, may not have such power.
On the opposite side, the pig man was still roaring silently, venting his anger.
The light of the ancient battle order has become increasingly dim, almost completely restrained. If no one goes out to fight again, things will be very serious.
The key is that the strength of the three people present is far behind that of the overthrown barbarian. Moreover, this is a life and death battle, and everyone is in danger.
"How do you motivate this thing?"
Wu Ming thought for a moment, knowing that he didn't have much time to think about it.
"Just put a drop of blood into it!"
Chen Yuehua hesitated.
"Okay, I'll come first, don't worry, there's someone here, this beast can't do anything to me!"
Wu Ming stopped Shen Xiaolan and shook his hand to pop out a drop of blood.
Buzz!
The moment the blood merged into the ancient battle order, a blood-golden light curtain instantly enveloped Wu Ming and pushed the two women away. While expanding, it merged with an invisible light curtain not far away.
"You two-legged sheep, you despicable human slaves, how dare you set a path to harm me and help me get out of trouble, I will eat you alive, blah blah blah!"
Almost at the same time, Wu Ming heard a burst of thunderous curses, and Zhan Manhou didn't seem to notice anything was wrong.
Boom!
Before Wu Ming could think of a battle plan, there was a thunderous sound of drums in his ears, as if there were waves of flag-waving and shouting, which made the blood in his body boil, and his fighting spirit reached the highest level in an instant.
Involuntarily, the body took a step forward and stopped again in an instant.
"hiss!"
Wu Ming's eyes were shocked. This ancient battle order was so divine that it could influence people's minds.
"Kill, you despicable two-legged sheep, and suffer death!"
On the opposite side, Hou Manhou's eyes suddenly turned blood red. He held up two huge bone knives and charged towards him. He was completely irrational. His hair on his temples, which looked like steel needles, stood on end and shone with the brown luster of Uncle Jin!
"snort!"
Wu Ming did not hesitate, and used all his strength to mobilize the infantry armor and slash him with a heavy sword.
The two soldiers met and there was a loud clang. Wu Ming groaned and retreated. Zhan Manhou was not affected at all, but the situation became obviously more violent. He danced his bone knives and hit him like a hill.
Boom!
There was another loud noise, and Wu Ming was hit hard and flew dozens of feet before he stopped. The two women looked anxiously.
"It's a lot of strength, but with the strength of the peak pig barbarian, this level of strength means that he is not blessed by a special bloodline, and it means that he is just an ordinary pig barbarian. If he is like the previous king-level pig barbarian general, I may not have the slightest chance of winning! "
Wu Ming lowered his waist and immediately stood up, looking at Zhimanhou who was flying towards him with a serious expression, his heart became clear.
It has to be said that Bu Renjia's defense was unparalleled. He was hit hard twice in succession. Apart from the shock and surge of blood, there was no internal injury at all.
If you have a special bloodline, you won’t use weapons to enhance your attack power!
"kill!"
No matter what he was thinking, the pig man seemed completely irrational under the influence of the strange war drums of the war order. He only had instinct to kill. The two huge bone knives were like two hurricanes, covering Wu Ming like two hurricanes.
"snort!"
Wu Ming coolly exposed himself, made a slight mistake with his feet, and spread out the Nine Palace Steps. He passed through the sword energy with great precision, and slashed hard with the sword.
Sonorous!
What is shocking is that in the harsh explosion of gold and iron, sparks flew everywhere, mixed with the blast of broken hair like steel, but it was actually unscathed!
"Blood Fat Soft Gold Armor!"
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. In shock, he quickly dodged the bone knife that was slashing at him swiftly.
He has a walking armor, and the opponent is covered in blood fat and soft gold. It is also like wearing a suit of armor, and it is more flexible and convenient.
If it weren't for the low intelligence of the pig man and the influence of the war drums, he only knew how to charge and fight fiercely, and life or death in this battle would have been unpredictable!
"The hog barbarians don't have many combat skills. They are famous for their attack power and defense. Their intelligence is not even as good as that of ordinary grass barbarians!"
Although he was surprised, Wu Ming didn't take it to heart. The information about the Boar clan flashed in his mind, and he instantly made a battle strategy, deployed his body skills, and maximized his own advantages. He stopped confronting them head-on and chose to fight.
"A cunning two-legged sheep who is capable of fighting me head-on, roar!"
After fighting for a long time, Zhanmanhou became furious and waved his bone knife wildly, but he couldn't touch a single hair of Wu Ming.
Wu Ming has practiced the two footwork techniques to the pinnacle. If he were not limited by his cultivation, he could initially master them. In close combat, his appearance is like a ghost, and his sharpness and swiftness are definitely not something that can be easily defeated by a cumbersome beast. hurt.
Seeing Wu Ming changing his tactics and gradually gaining the upper hand, the two women's hearts finally fell back to their stomachs, and they even made comments.
"I didn't expect that the prince's martial arts skills are so proficient, and even the elite disciples of the inner sect in the earth-level sect cannot achieve this level of perfection!"
Chen Yuehua exclaimed.
"Senior brother is only limited by his age. If he hadn't spent five years in Beijin as a pledge, he would have wasted his great time. Now he has his place on the proud list, and he is at the top!"
Shen Xiaolan said with a proud look.
"The prince's martial arts skills are so extraordinary. When I was in the bait room before, I noticed that there were fluctuations in his internal energy. I must have taken the path of practicing both internal and external Qi martial arts!"
Chen Yuehua said casually.
"That's right, senior brother...this is senior brother's business, you'd better not pry around!"
Shen Xiaolan said it subconsciously. When the words came to her lips, she glanced at her defensively and immediately changed her words.
She has not forgotten that Chen Yuehua is not the same person as she and Wu Ming, so it is not a good thing to know Wu Ming's strength like this.
"Junior Sister Shen is really careless, but I heard that Princess Yixue of the Iron Sword Palace and the Prince's childhood sweetheart, although..."
Chen Yuehua didn't think so, and said with a smile.
“I have many childhood sweethearts with my senior brother, and Princess Yixue is a proud daughter of heaven, so she and my senior brother are a match made in heaven.
I would like to advise you not to have those crooked thoughts. Although I don’t know why my senior brother can tolerate you, the people around him may not be able to tolerate you!"
Shen Xiaolan shook the sword in her hand and said coldly.
"hehe!"
Chen Yuehua turned his head away with a smile and looked at the battle, but in fact he was secretly annoyed.
It has to be said that Shen Xiaolan, who suffered a big loss, already knows what it means to gain wisdom from every experience, and is always on guard against Chen Yuehua.
At this time, the battle on the field had become one-sided.
"Horr, despicable!"
The pig man was furious, limping on his hind legs and staggering after Wu Ming. One arm was drooped, and his armpit was dripping with blood.
Just like how he dealt with Xiong Man General Tie Xie before, although he couldn't break through the parts covered with blood fat and soft gold, the armpits were obviously weak points. Even though the bends of the knees were covered with thick fur, Wu Ming was too fast and cut him several times in a row. In the middle, there will eventually be a break.
Within a quarter of an hour, Zhan Manhou's huge body suddenly fell to the ground, eyes wide open as he died.
"Huhu..."
Wu Ming squatted on the ground in a moment of exhaustion, panting like an ox. After removing his armor, his whole body was filled with white breath.
It seems easy, but in fact he has exerted his own strength to the extreme, especially since the level of Buren A is not low. With his current cultivation level, he can barely last for a quarter of an hour.
Without this armor to protect his body, he may be seriously injured by the pig man in one blow. His physical body is barely stronger than that of the third realm barbarian, but there is a big gap between him and the pig man.
"Senior Brother...Prince..."
The battle ended, the light dissipated, and the two women quickly approached.
Buzz!
Strangely, the ancient battle order trembled slightly, closed the curtain of light, and turned into a stream of light that fell in front of Wu Ming.