The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 697
Raise your hands, and all the water used in all directions will flow into the Tai Chi vortex.Then, thinking about the widening water channel ahead, he rushed out.

This time, it's not just a small test like before.

The blow when debugging Qianlong earlier only used a part of the water.But this time, all the water in the underground river in the Northland was burst out.

Just the impact brought by the surge caused the ground to start shaking continuously.

On the ground, outside Feiyun Pass, Zhan Ermu felt the ground tremble, feeling like he was about to fall.

"How is this going?!"

The inspiration in my heart is frantically warning that an unprecedented crisis is about to strike.Zhan Ermu hurriedly looked around, looking for the source of the crisis.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Jia Shu from behind also hastily ordered to retreat urgently.

However, the 12 army is going straight forward, how can it be so easy to retreat?
Behind the prairie army, there was a powerful aura, and a tall prairie man came across the sky, "The cubs of the Central Plains dare to use the power of the gods to attack the army."

Generally speaking, in a war, those who are strong in the spiritual realm will only fight against people of the same realm.It is already demeaning to execute the beheading tactics to kill low-level generals in the local area. If you directly attack the soldiers, it will be completely shameless.

"Hefengsa, you are not allowed to intervene in the war in the realm of the gods, you have crossed the line."

The pure white sword energy hovered in front of him, and the domineering edge made He Fengsa, a strong man in the grassland psychic realm, feel scrupulous.

"Zhuge Longsu, it was you who crossed the line first," He Fengsa said in a deep voice to the young man with frosty temples, "Massacre the army in the realm of the gods, are you trying to tear your face away from us?"

"It's a common practice that the gods don't intervene in the war. I am the only one here this time, and the rest of the gods didn't intervene."

Zhuge Longsu looked at the violently turbulent ground with complicated eyes and said: "This is just a weapon."

"It's just a weapon? You tameow's Confucian bookworm bullies labor and management and doesn't study much, right?"

Hefeng was furious, and the beast-bone broadsword in his hand slashed straight down, and the fierce blade crossed the sky, beating Zhuge Longsu angrily.

It is not that there are forbidden weapons in the world that can endanger the realm of the gods, but those forbidden weapons are all wonders in the world, and any one is far more precious than this 12 army.

Using this kind of forbidden weapon to deal with the army is undoubtedly a sledgehammer, or a consumable sledgehammer.How stupid must the Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty be to use this kind of forbidden weapon against the army of grassland people.

Anyway, Hefengsa didn't believe that the emperor was so stupid.

Therefore, there is only one truth, and that is that Zhuge Longsu, a white-faced scholar, is lying.

"As I said, it's just a weapon. And..."

Zhuge Longsu didn't block hard, but just dodged to avoid it.

"Even if you go there now, it's too late."

As soon as the voice fell, the ground burst, and a huge water column swirled and rushed from the ground.

The diameter alone is hundreds of meters wide, and there are two completely different streams of water in the water column, which are intertwined and constantly rotating.

The soil, weeds, and people on the ground were all swept up by the water column that broke through the ground, and continued to extend towards the sky.

"Ahhhhh..."

Shocking cries came one after another, each one came out suddenly, and then stopped abruptly, extremely short.Just because these prairie soldiers who were sucked into the water column were strangled into a blood mist by the violent water flow as soon as they made a sound, and completely lost their lives.

"This...it's just..." Xu Tiecheng stared blankly at the expanding water column outside the city.

He was used to the blood on the battlefield in his life, but he had never seen such a cruel phenomenon.

The water jet rising from the ground engulfed tens of thousands of people, strangled them into blood mist, mixed with soil, weeds, and armor, forming a disgusting and shocking color.

"This is the power of Qianlong." Gu Chen and the others looked on sideways, unable to control themselves.

This is Qianlong, Qianlong created by them.

How exciting and honored it is to be able to create such a big killer with your own hands.

"Boom—"

The water column rose to the end and exploded with a bang. The turbid flow mixed with mud, blood, bone fragments, etc. fell from the sky and hit the ground with a huge shock.

The walls of Feiyun Pass were also washed by this turbid current. Except for Xu Tiecheng and others who used their true energy to stabilize their figures, most of the soldiers were scattered by this turbid current.Most were washed off the walls and were either badly injured or unfortunately killed.

A few people were lucky enough to not be washed down on the city wall, but their bodies were not lightly injured.

The prairie army outside Feiyun Pass was even more miserable. Countless people drowned and died in this turbid current that could converge into rivers.

The corpse flowed along with the turbid current to the broken hole and sank into the ground.

The flood washes away the filth.Only more than 3 grassland soldiers died under the strangulation of the water column, but as many as [-] soldiers died in the turbid current, more than twice the former number.

The deep hole that appeared in the middle of the prairie army was like a road to hell, swallowing countless lives.

"Wow-"

All of Zhan Ermu's thick calves were sunk into the ground, and his hands were also inserted straight into the ground, up to his elbows.He straightened up, pulled out his hands, and opened his mouth to spit out a pile of filth.

Zhan'ermu was far away from the erupting water column, and was only washed away by the subsequent flood.With his strength, no matter how big the water is, it can't hurt his life.

It's just that it's inevitable to take a few sips of water.The sewage mixed with a lot of filth entered Zhan'ermu's big mouth like this. The strong nausea made this cruel grassland butcher spit out acid water.

After spitting out the filth, Zhan Ermu raised his head with some difficulty, and when he looked up, there was a devastation.

The Prairie Army is over.

What remains is only a bunch of remnants who have lost their morale and combat effectiveness.Although there are still [-] to [-] soldiers left on the ground, but among the [-] to [-], only a few hundred are capable of fighting.

These hundreds of people are all accomplished martial artists, and at least they all have eight or nine levels of innate strength.

However, the strength of this innate realm cannot play a role in reversing the situation.

"Hefengsa, you are the ones who lost, and you lost a complete defeat." Zhuge Longsu looked at the big man in the prairie with a livid face, and said with a light smile.

The water column just now is a pure force of nature, and there is no trace of a powerful person in the spiritual realm.Hefengsa couldn't join the war because he couldn't find any sign of the intervention of the Tongshen Realm.

Just relying on the remnants of the remaining soldiers and the few true alchemy realms, there is no way to conquer Feiyun Pass, which is a great pass.

This battle was won by Bei Zhou, beautifully, and effortlessly.

(End of this chapter)