Fang Fake wore a Baosteel face shield with special patterns on it, which was a strange formation. His pair of eagle eyes showed an aggressive light. When the silkworm thunder tiger approached, he lowered the trident in his hand.
Pressing down, the iron-armed gryphon surged forward with a fierce momentum.
Song Zheng stopped Hong Tiancheng and went up to him alone.
"General, why do you do this? Those who died were all my good sons and daughters of Hongwu. They should have appeared on the battlefield with the ancient country of Huaxu!"
"With such self-inflicted internal conflict, those who are close and those who are angry will be happy with their enemies. Hua Xu, Chu Xiong, and Da Qin are all laughing secretly!"
Fang Fake snorted coldly: "Noisy!"
He continued to urge his troops forward to crush them: "If we can kill you all with just a few moves, we still have the power to sweep away Hua Xu!"
Song Zheng shook his head regretfully: "It's stubborn and ineffective."
He retreated a hundred feet and gave up the battlefield to Hong Tiancheng.
Hong Tiancheng raised his war spear high and shouted: "Welcome the enemy"
The 1,500 Celestial Silkworm Thunder Tiger Knights began to use their war beasts to gradually speed up. In contrast, the 4,000 Iron-armed Lion Eagles were also accelerating. The two most powerful cavalry in the history of the Hongwu Dynasty, soon
It brought a roar like landslides and earth cracking, and the duel between kings was about to begin!
In the sky, three thousand iron-armored lion eagles flew past and quickly pounced on the Sky Silkworm Thunder Tiger Knight.
The knights swooped down and dropped short spears from mid-air.
The fourth-level magic weapon "Earth Fire Spear" equipped by the first battalion is not high-level, but it is a one-time magic weapon. After falling from a high place, it carries a strong impact and stimulates the internal energy of the magic weapon.
The strange formation detonated Yuan Yu, exploding with a loud bang, and fragments of the magic weapon shot out everywhere, accompanied by fierce poisonous fire.
Boom boom boom...
The short spear fell and bombarded everyone.
This tactic is familiar to the first battalion and is very powerful. Each of the Iron-armed Griffin Knights is equipped with three fire spears that penetrate the ground. After taking turns to bombard them, the enemy camp was already in chaos. Then the Iron-armored Griffins on the ground made an impact.
This basically resolves the battle.
Ninety percent of the armies in this world cannot withstand their first tactical attack.
But Tiancan Leihu is not among the 90%, they are the other 10%.
Three thousand iron-armed griffons moved back and forth, and fired their fire spears into the ground three times, but they could only create a layer of ripples of light outside the powerful military formation. It looked astonishing, but there were eight formations, and the aftermath of the shock
It couldn't even be transmitted to the inside of the military formation, and Tiancan Leihu's charge was not affected at all.
However, the virtual spirit of the golden-winged roc condensed from the eight formations was enraged, and roared from the sky. In an instant, seven or eight iron-armored griffins were turned into flesh under its claws.
Fang Fake snorted coldly, holding the trident in one hand and raising his other hand in vain, raising his general tiger talisman. The tiger talisman mobilized the military formation, and the Kunpeng phantom met the golden-winged roc phantom, and they fought fiercely.
High in the sky, two powerful virtual spirits collided, constantly making terrifying vibrations and loud noises, giving people the impression that a big hole was about to be torn open in the sky.
In Houting Town, the people were trembling with fear. Many people had torn their eardrums due to the vibration and loud noise, and their ears were dripping with blood.
The mayor invited a major repairman and deployed a strange formation to protect the entire town, thus saving everyone from disaster.
In the capital, some nobles opened the light curtain in the secret room and saw the whole battle scene. They were like watching a play and relished: "Hey, Song Zheng's men were able to block the first battalion's fierce attack. It was really impressive. No wonder the previous
All the best soldiers were wiped out."
Mao Zhengdao drove all the prostitutes out, leaned on a soft couch alone, and threw a jade talisman in front of him. A beam of spiritual light shot out from the jade talisman, and everything on the battlefield was projected onto the scene, immersing him in the scene.
A similar battlefield appeared in his mind, making him tense up, but he gritted his teeth and continued to watch.
After a moment, he couldn't help but praise: "Song Zheng, why didn't you get this strong army out earlier? Those military leaders are selfish, but he will definitely send this army to the battlefield."
…
In the capital, Fan Zhenguo only had a small courtyard given to him by Longyi Guards. He didn't like to be waited on, and he didn't even have a maid. The courtyard was deserted.
So he has been staying at the home of the sloppy old Hu recently, but he has declined several beautiful female nuns arranged for him by the old man. He only refuses good wine and delicious food to all who come.
Today, Lao Hu was dressed in linen clothes, kicked on a pair of wooden clogs, and entered his room with a clatter. Then he opened the screen with his open hand, took out two wine jars from his arms, and threw one to Fan Zhenguo.
When Fan Zhenguo saw that scene, he couldn't help but sit upright, with the divine sword behind him ringing softly and eager to try. Fan Zhenguo also kept deducing in his mind what he should do if he faced such a battle.
The sloppy old Hu was an old friend of him. He knew what he was doing as soon as he saw his appearance, and he said angrily: "Whatever, just go over with a sword."
Fan Zhenguo shook his head solemnly: "That would be boring. I will lower my level to the peak of my ancestors and use sword skills to control them."
Sloppy old Hu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to him.
After the first round of attacks by the Iron-armed Lion Eagle, Fan Zhenguo smiled with satisfaction and asked, "Have you changed your mind?"
"Tsk" Lao Hu said with disdain: "You want to command the strong men of the country with just this little ability? Xiao Fan, are you willing? If you are willing, I won't either."
Fan Zhenguo smiled slightly, and his answer was of course needless to say.
"The Iron Armored Griffins of the First Battalion have many combat methods. Do you think this boy Song Zheng can get through?" Fan Zhenguo asked with a half-smile.
Sloppy old Hu laughed loudly: "You are so disgusting, you eat my food and drink my food, but you still dig holes for me to jump in."
…
On the battlefield, after three rounds of ground fire spears were ineffective, Fang Fake led the four thousand main force and Hong Tiancheng's fifteen hundred Celestial Silkworm Thunder Tiger Knights collided heavily.
This is the only time since the beginning of the war that the power of the Mountain Master has been fully activated. Outside the military formation of Tiancan Leihu, a huge cauldron as big as a mountain has been condensed. It exudes a thick and clear bronze luster. There is a loud bang, which seems to have
The warrior held a long sword and stabbed it heavily on a large bronze cauldron.
The warriors were as brave as any man, but the bronze cauldron was also extremely heavy. Neither side took advantage of it. The soldiers in the formation were shaken all over. One hundred or ten people with slightly lower cultivation levels were shaken from their saddles.
Roll down.
Only for humans, the quality of spirit demons is far better than that of human beings, but their bodies are still motionless in a flash.
Fang Fake, who was rushing at the front, raised his eyebrows. He was a little reluctant to believe that his 4,000 main force and his opponent's 1,500 cavalry were in a head-to-head challenge, and he was slightly at a disadvantage!
"Huh!" Fang Fake snorted coldly, raising the trident high in his hand. According to legend, there once was an ancient god who also used this kind of magical weapon. It was very difficult to control, but once he could control it like an arm and use his fingers, it was so powerful.
endless.
Hong Tiancheng, who was not as good as him, chuckled and said, "Mr. Sun, please take action."
The peak ancestor is currently riding Song Zheng's Sky Silkworm Thunder Tiger, which is also the king of riding beasts. He laughed loudly, and his hands were already itchy along the way, and now he finally has a chance to take action!
He has taken so much money from the Liu family, but he hasn't done anything with it yet. I'm sorry for the master's Yuan Yu, but our young master, Mr. Sun, is not a person who eats nothing.
Nine divine swords appeared in mid-air, each one condensed by divine light and echoing each other, forming a military formation that towered over the sky and the earth.
Sun Bianfei formed a sword with two fingers and pointed toward the sky. Fayan shouted: "Sword array, fall!"
boom
Nine huge divine swords formed a huge sword array and crashed down. It seemed like a piece of sky also crashed down along with the sword array.
The whole formation of the Iron-armed Griffin shook.
Sun Bianfei pointed again: "The sword formation is broken!"
In the sword formation, a terrifying sword light burst out, cutting through the defense of the military formation with a swish and rushing in.
Fang Fake shouted angrily: "How dare you, thief!"
The trident in his hand was also a second-level spiritual treasure. He stabbed into the void with all his strength. The three halos that were originally in defensive form buzzed outwards and surged outward, reaching the size of a hundred feet. Then they crisscrossed and moved, suspended in his body.
Behind him, divine light flashed and spiritual energy rolled, sending powerful power into Fang Fake's body.
His realm soared, and he gradually approached the strength of his peak ancestor.
Then he waved his trident and used a mysterious and indescribable cultivation combat skill to draw a long stream of light, which went straight towards Sun Bianfei's sword formation, and shouted: "The royal family's secret skill sword formation will be broken!"
Sun Bianfei laughed loudly: "Everyone said that you, Fang Fake, are His Majesty's maid. I was still half-convinced at first, but now it seems that there is no doubt that you are not His Majesty's bedfellow, even the secret skills of the royal family are given to you to practice."
Who else could it be?”
Fang Fake's face hidden behind the mask suddenly turned red, and Gu Dao couldn't help but tighten up. His eyes burst out with anger, but the royal secret skill in his hand couldn't help but loosen.
Song Zheng was behind and almost fell off the carriage. He looked around like a thief. With his Yin Shen power, he could detect the looming auras around the battlefield without deliberately sensing them.
There must be many nobles in the capital watching the battle secretly. Sun Bianfei's big mouth and shouting are equivalent to breaking the last layer of window paper. I am afraid that Fang Fake will be embarrassed to go out in the future.
Although the chaos of the royal family is known to the whole world, but to shout it out in front of the army without giving any face, the ancestor Sun Bianfei is said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.
In the secret rooms of the nobles in the capital, there was the sound of accidentally breaking jade cups, followed by bursts of low-pitched snickering.
Fang Fake's strength was already inferior. He relied on the spiritual treasures in his hands and behind him, as well as the secret skills of the royal family, to have the courage and strength to fight Sun Bianfei. However, Sun Bianfei's words disturbed his mind, and he slowed down a little.
Sun Bianfei's sword formation has fallen: "Sword formation, break!"
boom
Chapter completed!