Anu Yi was extremely fast, and he knew clearly that as long as Ling Tian moved his hands, the terror on the Blood Shura side would erupt, and the entire Ananda tribe would be in commotion.
Tens of thousands of Ananda tribe troops will frantically surround the location of the altar. No matter how powerful Ling Tian is, he will never escape being surrounded and killed by the Ananda tribe army.
Under such circumstances, the only thing Ling Tian could rely on was the old military advisor to lure the people from the Blackstone tribe over.
Although the veteran strategist is also capable of making perfect plans, when to start leading, how to lead, and how to control the time without any mistakes or omissions cannot be achieved by relying on calculations. It requires complete intelligence.
As for information, only he can send it out.
However, Anuyi still didn't expect the speed of Ling Tian's action, and the speed of Blood Shura's explosion was much faster than he expected.
Not long after Anu Yi rushed out, the terrifying blood-colored halo began to sweep away from the location of the altar, and in an instant it covered the entire gathering area where the Ananda tribe was located like a wave.
Anuyi almost instantly felt the energy and blood in his body surge sharply, and then, the boundless violent feeling began to explode crazily.
Under that kind of violence, Anuyi almost had the urge to draw his sword and fight immediately.
Fortunately, Anu Yi, who has followed the old military advisor for many years, has learned a lot of articles and allusions from the Central Plains from the old military advisor. Although he cannot say that he is better than those Confucian disciples from the Central Plains, he still has the four words "cultivation of one's moral character".
So some.
In fact, if he had not really read all the books taught by the old military advisor and truly cultivated his moral character, Anuyi would not have been so inclined to the Central Plains and the old military advisor.
The northern part of the Central Plains is not as powerful as it was when Dinghan and Sijin were first established. Now the strongest people in the north are slave warriors, aliens.
If Anuyi abandoned the old military advisor, he would definitely be able to gain a very high status immediately as he was a member of the Ananda tribe and had considerable knowledge.
Quickly restraining the violence and rage in his heart, Anu stepped forward quickly. After a few steps, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly took out an invisible incense stick from his arms and lit it.
The smell that ordinary people couldn't smell immediately dispersed, and somewhere in the mountains and forests outside the Ananda tribe, the eyes of the old military advisor suddenly changed.
"action……"
With a slightly urgent sound, figures began to move in the jungle.
In front of the altar was the huge blood-colored pattern. When Ling Tian arrived before, the blood-colored pattern had already exuded a heart-stopping aura. However, before Ling Tian came, he had thought that the altar would have undergone some changes.
The reaction was not too horrifying.
Standing on the bloody pattern of the altar, Ling Tian slowly shook his wrist and pierced the steel needles into the ground.
Soon, Ling Tian had already inserted ninety-nine and eighty-one steel needles into the bloody pattern.
Fortunately, the Ananda tribe has not fully awakened the blood Shura after all. Therefore, the greatest power of the blood Shura now is to transmit some breath to the people of the Ananda tribe.
This kind of transmission is equivalent to making the people of the Ananda tribe go crazy and forget their fears. The improvement in power is even limited.
As for Ling Tian, as long as he is not affected by the aura emitted by this blood-colored pattern, then this blood-colored pattern will have no impact on Ling Tian.
Eighty-one steel needles pierced the ground, arranged in some mysterious shape. The blood-red pattern seemed to feel fear, and the pattern flat on the ground actually began to roll, turning from a flat surface into a living thing.
And as the pattern began to roll, the invisible aura within the entire Ananda tribe became even more violent.
Vaguely, the eyes of every Ananda tribe member began to turn slightly red, and then, these Ananda tribe members began to rush out of the house, and everyone, men, women, old and young, rushed towards the altar where the altar was.
The direction rushed over.
Facing Ling Tian's move, this bloody pattern obviously started to completely stir up the Ananda tribe.
The Blood Shura represented by the blood-colored pattern is worthy of being the god that the Ananda tribe has worshiped for countless generations. This thing seems to have a kind of control over the people of the Ananda tribe from the very bones.
At this time, under the madness of Blood Shura, no one in the entire Ananda tribe was controlled by everyone he left out.
No, maybe there is still something missing.
In a certain room at the gathering place, Anu sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and he kept reciting some Confucian and Taoist classics.
This young man who was born in the Central Plains and followed the old military advisor was obviously using the witty words from the Central Plains articles to resist the influence of the evil god on his spirit.
And this young man's behavior is obviously extremely useful. As he chants, although he still seems to have not completely escaped the control of the evil god, it is obvious that the evil god can no longer completely control him.
At the altar, just when Blood Shura was completely erupting, Ling Tian's fingers intertwined quickly, the long sword flew out from his waist, and then rose into the air.
Bolts of thunder began to fall as the sword rose into the air.
The terrifyingly dense thunderbolts fell like violent heavy rain. In the blink of an eye, the entire sky above the altar was shrouded in thunder and lightning. When these densely falling thunderbolts were about to reach the ground, they were suddenly struck by eighty-one steel needles.
Attracted to the past.
The flashing dazzling electric light was fiercely linked to the steel needle, and then, a strange pattern lit up.
Vaguely, some kind of holy and majestic energy exploded fiercely, and accompanied by the ferocious roar of some kind of beast on the verge of extinction, the entire gathering place of the Ananda tribe seemed to be violently shaken.
With this shock, the gathering place of the Ananda tribe shook with a sudden tremor, like an earth dragon turning over, and most of the people of the Ananda tribe who were running in the gathering place fell to the ground in embarrassment.
However, such a terrifying movement, like an earth dragon turning over, did not scare the people of the Ananda tribe at all.
On the contrary, under the scene that looked like an earth dragon turning over, the people of the Ananda tribe got up again, and then charged crazily towards the location of the altar with blood-red eyes.
Terrifying, extremely terrifying, hundreds of thousands of people were charging towards the altar like hundreds of thousands of ghosts.
However, this terrible scene is not terrible to a certain extent. Although a group of people who have lost their minds is terrible, the Ananda tribe is originally a powerful tribe. If its tens of thousands of troops can maintain strict control,
Breaking out of the military formation is obviously more terrifying.
Now, although the Ananda tribe is moving as a whole, and its number is several times more than the warriors of the Ananda tribe, the old, weak, women and children are all mixed among them, which makes it impossible for the warriors of the Ananda tribe to perform at their best.
Strong strength.
In the distance, deep in the mountains, as hundreds of miners disappeared, the warriors of the Blackstone tribe emerged from the mountains one by one.
"Are all the people in the Ananda tribe mice..."
An angry roar roared from the mouth of a Blackstone tribe member. Apparently, these Blackstone tribe members were lured here by the miners under the old military advisor pretending to be members of the Ananda tribe.
The leader of the Blackstone tribe looked coldly at the gathering place of the Ananda tribe in the distance, paying no attention to the roars of the warriors under his command.
As a clan leader, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe obviously had more on his mind. He even had a slight suspicion that the person who led them here before was not a warrior from the Ananda Tribe.
However, he did not dare to be too sure.
Therefore, at this time, he was just carefully observing the situation at the gathering place of the Ananda tribe. If the Ananda tribe was really in great turmoil at this time, then he would not care whether they were deliberately attracted by others or not.
He would not hesitate to attack the Ananda tribe.
The north is now dominated by slave warriors, and there are only three families of slave warriors coexisting in this area. Except for the Blackstone Tribe and the Ananda Tribe, the remaining family can be ignored for the time being.
By taking down the Ananda tribe, the Blackstone tribe basically took complete control of such an area.
This is an excellent opportunity, and the leader of the Blackstone Tribe does not want to give up such an opportunity.
After looking coldly at the gathering place of the Ananda tribe for a while, the leader of the Blackstone tribe finally brightened up.
The Ananda tribe is really in turmoil now. That is not an illusion. There seems to be a big problem with the altar of Blood Shura, the god that the Ananda tribe believes in. And at this moment, the sky above the gathering place of the Ananda tribe is even more...
Shrouded in dense bloody clouds.
The leader of the Blackstone Tribe could recognize the scene when Blood Shura lost control.
There may have been a strong man from the Central Plains who went to the Ananda tribe to destroy the altar of Blood Shura before, and the people who lured them here may have been some rebels from the Central Plains. Their purpose was probably to create chaos.
So that the master who destroyed the Blood Shura Altar can escape.
Was used as a gun.
The leader of the Blackstone Tribe vaguely guessed this in his mind. However, even though he guessed it, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe did not feel the slightest anger.
What's the point of being a spearman? They were all slaves in the early days. There was no such thing as dignity at that time. But in the past ten years, they have been cannon fodder. Their lives can disappear at any time, and there is no way they can have anything.
dignity.
Therefore, as long as you can get benefits, then you will be treated as a spearman. If the princes of Si Jin had not needed their slave soldiers as cannon fodder, there would be no era where slave soldiers like them could stand up and sing.
"Destroy the Ananda tribe, except women and children no taller than a wheel, and kill all the others..."
A cold voice sounded.
The leader of the Blackstone Tribe immediately accelerated towards the gathering place of the Ananda Tribe in the distance.
This area turned into hills, but the cavalry could not run as fast as them. On this trip, he originally planned to quietly observe the Ananda tribe, so he did not ride a horse.
Now it has created a little difficulty for itself. However, the Blackstone tribe is a real brave man. Their running speed may not be slower than riding a horse. Now, it is not a long-distance running, but a short-term sprint. So, if you run
, it may not be as good as charging on horseback.
With very fast foot speed, in the blink of an eye, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe led tens of thousands of Blackstone Tribe warriors to the outskirts of the gathering place of the Ananda Tribe.
At this time, those crazy Ananda tribe people also discovered the appearance of the Black Stone tribe. Then, except for most of them, they still headed towards the altar, while the remaining small ones turned around and faced the Black Stone tribe.
At this time, although they were in a crazy state, and although they were indoctrinated by Blood Shura to destroy those who destroyed the altar, the Ananda tribe was also a tribe that rose from slave warriors after all, and they still had some ideas on how to fight.
Instinctive judgment.
On the altar, Ling Tian had completely turned into a bloody man.
As he had guessed, although the Technique of Ten Thousand Swords can also be used in group battles, the Technique of Ten Thousand Swords is actually strongest when fighting one on one.
At this time, during a group battle, no matter how many swords you use, as long as one sword cannot be turned into tens of thousands of swords, you will not be able to withstand attacks from all directions, and you don't know how many thousands of people are attacking.
After all, the Ananda tribe is also a grassland people, so their skill with bows and arrows cannot be underestimated.
Even though they were in the midst of violence at this time, some people began to subconsciously fire their bows and arrows, and then, arrows fell rapidly towards Ling Tian.
And with the crazy people from the Ananda tribe besieging him nearby and being attacked by arrows in the distance, even Ling Tian suffered a lot of injuries.
At this time, hearing the shouts of killing coming from the gathering place of the Ananda tribe in the distance, Ling Tian's eyes did not change at all. The shouts of killing meant that the old military advisor's plan had begun to take effect.
However, God knows how long it will take to get here from the edge of the gathering place.
During this period of time, Ling Tian needed to support himself alone. At this time, Ling Tian was more worried that the old military advisor would bring the hundreds of miners to rescue him for some reason.
You must know that during the discussion, he was here alone to destroy the altar, and then attracted the attention of the Blackstone tribe. He participated in the battle between the Blackstone tribe and the Ananda tribe as one person, covering the old military advisor and hundreds of people.
The miners took advantage of the chaos to get a batch of supplies.
But now, something unexpected happened in the first step of his delaying plan. After the Ananda tribe went crazy, it turned out to be more terrifying than imagined. It seemed that he might not be able to hold on at any time. This was so frustrating.
He was worried that the old military advisor would change his plan.
However, at this time, even if he wanted to say anything to the old military advisor, he had no chance. Everything could only depend on the old military advisor's own choice.
At this time, on the other side of the gathering place, the old military division and hundreds of miners had quietly entered the gathering place.
Just entering this gathering place, the old military advisor quickly noticed the situation on the other side of the altar. At the same time, he felt the madness of the people of the Ananda tribe when the sacrifice and arrival of Blood Shura was about to be interrupted.
