Five Elements Heaven

Before today, He Nanshan was confident that he could defeat any Five Elements War Department. Ye Shuai explained to them in detail the characteristics and weaknesses of each Five Elements War Department, and their daily training was also highly targeted.

The continuous victories between the divine and blood tribes on the battlefield were not accidental. In addition to the reversal of the overall strength of both sides, the highly targeted adjustments and optimizations of the divine and blood tribes have made them even more powerful. In contrast, Yuanxiu War Department has not made substantial progress, and they still follow the previous system.

The only thing that can be called a change is the tower gun technique of Chongyun Spear.

It is precisely because of this that Chongyun's Spear has become the only Yuanxiu War Department to win against the Blood Repair War Department.

The tide of the times always comes quietly, as if it moistens things silently, but in fact it is raging and no one is immune. Those who are alert can either seek a place high in the mountains and sleep peacefully, or they can choose a driftwood and drift with the current. Those who remain stubborn will drown and struggle, sinking to the bottom of the sea without a trace.

He Nanshan firmly believed that they were on the right path. Facing Yuan Xiu's war department, he had absolute confidence.

But faced with the terrifying fear of God, his confidence was shaken.

Especially when Wan Shenwei led Shenwei, soared into the sky and rushed towards him, just like a mountain peak flying towards him, trying to crush him to pieces. The terrifying power made the air around Henan Mountain almost solidify.

To be able to become the leader of the Divine Ministry, He Nanshan definitely does not lack strength and courage. Although at that moment, he was shocked by the opponent's power, he soon came back to his senses.

He stretched out his right palm, and his eyes suddenly lit up with a faint red light. Below him, the blood cultivator, who had always been solemn and motionless, suddenly saw a surge of blood all over his body, spurting out streaks of blood rainbows.

The strange red light in He Nanshan's eyes circulated like a whirlpool.

The surrounding space suddenly became distorted, like a blown bubble.

The strike of God's Fear was like a heavy hammer, the bubbles shattered, and it struck He Nanshan hard, and the remaining force was still absorbed into the blood cultivator below.

boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the splashed soil was like a surging fountain, flying more than ten feet high.

Wan Shenwei raised his brows slightly and let out a light sigh. He felt that the cut just now did not reach the real point. The scene of mud splashing looked spectacular, but something was obviously wrong.

The soil fell like raindrops, and except for a shocking deep ditch, there was no body.

At this moment, attacks from all around hit them like a torrential rain.

Wanshenwei seemed to have expected to be attacked, and without any pause, he rushed forward with his warriors. The attack like a rainstorm was in vain. Although the continuous slashing brought significant results, Wanshenwei did not indulge in the pleasure of slaughter. He has a rough appearance, but his mind is extremely calm. His long military career allows him to remain rational and calm in any situation.

He had not forgotten the plan he had made earlier.

Without insisting on killing He Nanshan, or exploring what was going on with the weird bubble just now, he led the Divine Fear Department, like an unstoppable heavy sword, and charged towards the central camp with all his strength.

In an inconspicuous corner of the camp, a blood pool suddenly swelled into a large blood bubble. The blood bubbles shattered, revealing He Nanshan and others.

Everyone's faces showed lingering fear. Although they escaped, the terrifying feeling of being locked by the fear of the gods just now seemed to be in the gate of hell.

He Nanshan let out a breath, secretly thinking that it was very dangerous.

The fear of God is beyond imagination!

His confidence in the Ministry of Spirits stems not only from his usual practice, but also from the unique composition of the Ministry of Spirits. The Six Gods Department has two war departments that are quite special, one is the Gods Department and the other is the Gods and Witches Department.

The cultivation of divine cultivators requires far more emphasis on talent and bloodline than that of Yuan cultivators. Basically, a person's achievements can be seen at the beginning of cultivation. Among them, divine guards are the most common, while divine witches are much rarer, and divine sacrifices are the rarest.

Therefore, in the Kingdom of God, the status of divine sacrifices is the highest, followed by divine witches, and divine guards have the lowest status.

He Nanshan is a rare divine sacrifice, and the guards around him are the famous [Xiao Nanshan]. [Xiao Nanshan] is the only team in the Kingdom of God that is composed entirely of divine sacrifices.

When he saw Shenwei rushing towards the central camp, he was not surprised but happy.

When considering the enemy's attack on the camp, the central camp is the top priority and will definitely become the enemy's first choice target. Therefore, his arrangements were all centered around the central camp. The camp's defenses were layered and airtight, and many traps were designed.

The fear of the gods is too powerful, but it cannot last long. If it is constantly worn away, the enemy will definitely reveal its flaws.

The Divine Sacrifice is not for hard fights.

He and the surrounding divine sacrifices sank into the pool of blood and disappeared.

The entire camp was like a raging and roaring sea of ​​blood, with roars everywhere, some showing madness and hysteria embracing death, some full of anger and unwillingness, all so desperate. In the surging crowd, faces flashed by, some were ferocious and twisted, some were indifferent and solemn, but none of them were afraid.

fear. The splashing blood and the explosion of fire were so bright that it was dazzling. The splendid light of Yuanli and the strange red blood light intertwined, and no one flinched.

The patches of blood are like falling wheat.

Ximen Judi's face was as cold as a girl's, without any expression at all, and the small bow in his hand opened with lightning.

No one could see her movements clearly.

The arrow wrapped in green light quickly passed through the dense crowd and appeared out of thin air next to the temple of a newly-successful divine sacrifice.

Snapped!

The priest's head exploded like a watermelon. The blood cultivators around him were stunned for a moment, and then frantically searched for the sneak attacker.

Then Ximen Judgment's figure disappeared long ago.

She is like a wisp of smoke, no one can pinpoint her location. The small toy-like bow in her hand is the summons of the God of Death, specifically targeting the enemy's generals, masters of magical powers, and divine sacrifices. So far, the total number of generals and powerful people who have died in her hands has exceeded twenty.

Without the blood cultivator under command, the formation often becomes chaotic and the attack loses its level. Still have a numerical advantage, but the threat is much smaller. The magical power of blood repair is very lethal, especially if there are ordinary warriors around to assist. But the most insidious ones are those divine priests who seem to be weak and weak. They blend in with the people.

It's hard to find in a group. Sudden psychological attacks often cause misjudgments and deviations among our own soldiers. In such a fierce battle now, our own soldiers need to face several times the number of enemies. A slight deviation can be fatal.

The killing efficiency of Ximen Judgment is astonishing, greatly affecting the enemy's operations. But even so, the number of soldiers who judged was still declining. There were too many people on the other side.

Ximen Judgment's face was as frosty as Judgment had never seen such a large number of casualties. She was not blinded by anger and sadness. They worked so hard to attack the camp, not just to kill people and set fire to the enemy camp.

With her unparalleled speed and movement skills, she didn't have to worry about being targeted at all.

She was high up in the sky and had a panoramic view of the entire battlefield.

Divine fear is like an unstoppable heavy sword, positioned forward. And the judgment becomes the "wings" of the God of Fear, protecting the two wings of the God of Fear, blocking the obstruction from both wings, and allowing the God of Fear to attack with all its strength.

Yuan Xiu, headed by Zuo Zuo, is a master Yuan Xiu who holds swords in both hands. His whole body is like a high-speed spinning top, destroying everything he passes and is unstoppable.

Yuan Xiu, headed by the right wing, was surrounded by dozens of streams of light. The streams of light were so fast that it was hard to see clearly, like a school of fish surrounding him. From time to time, streams of light shot out, and only a blurry tail of light could be seen. Someone in the enemy camp must have fallen.

The ring-head knife, the eyebrow knife, and the iron knife are the three knives of judgment.

Looking down from the sky, one can see that the crowd in front of the crowd is gathering together, getting thicker and thicker. Moreover, there was a faint light of blood in many places, and there was no way to escape Ximen Judgment’s sharp gaze, a trap? Thinking of the other party's hidden leader, a sneer appeared on Ximen Judgment's lips.

Suddenly the figure disappeared.

Dozens of rays of blood passed over the place where her figure disappeared just now, and hit nothing.

The next moment, Ximen Judgment's sharp and cold voice suddenly appeared in the sky above the assault formation: "Judgment, Lin Kong Seal!"

When the officers of the Judgment Department heard the order, they roared in unison: "Judgment, Lin Kong Seal!"

An extremely spectacular scene appeared on the battlefield.

Countless rays of light, like thousands of curved beams of light, rose from the wings of the battle formation and flew into the fearful sky. The sharp whistling sound instantly flooded the battlefield.

Hiding in the darkness, He Nanshan felt extremely dangerous in his heart, but at this moment, it was too late to make any response.

A petite figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the rear of the battle formation.

Stretch, stretch, stretch!

The sound of three bowstrings sounded through the camp.

Three cyan arrows, like three needles, sank into the rising beam of light. The seemingly chaotic light beams suddenly buzzed in unison, and the light beams swam and turned into a huge disk. The complex and fine lines in the disc are like a carefully carved huge seal, which falls densely in front of Shenwei.

In the midst of Ma Ma’s blood cultivation.

Time seems to have stopped.

The next moment, the blood cultivator in the light seal showed criss-crossing fine marks on his body.

puff!

There was a slight sound of blood spurting, but it opened up an extremely bloody and terrifying scene. Countless blood foam spurted out from the crisscrossed blood marks, like a fountain. More than a thousand people in the light seal were all dismembered and turned into pieces by the sharp energy filled with the light seal.

More than a thousand people were like dismembered sculptures, their limbs scattered on the ground, and their blood forming lakes.

The scene, just like a Shura field, stunned the blood cultivators, and there was a brief silence in the huge camp. They had been through many long battles, but they had never seen such a bloody, terrifying, hell-like scene.

However, Shenwei seized the opportunity and rushed forward a hundred feet.

It’s even closer to the central camp!

He Nanshan was confused for a moment, but he suddenly said: "Protect the camp and stop them!"

At this time, he no longer cared about hiding. This shocking blow from the ruling completely overturned his wishful thinking. Can you stop the fear of God? He had no idea and didn't dare to think about it, so he could only mobilize his soldiers frantically to pounce on him.

Ximen Judgment locked He Nanshan, but the [Lin Kong Seal] just took too much effort, and the opponent's guards were also very tight. Her eyes fell on the battlefield. The [Lin Kong Seal] she just recorded not only consumed a lot of money on her, but also on the war department. In the blink of an eye, more than ten soldiers died.

Ximen Judgment's mind is calm, his kindness is not in control, and there is no undead person in battle. What's more, their attack on the camp is a narrow escape from death. Death is normal, but life is lucky.

But a qualified general must make sacrifices meaningful.

When she saw the blood cultivators who were originally surrounding the central tent rushing towards the god of fear like a tide, her eyes brightened slightly.

Her goal achieved!

After recovering a little, she returned to the battle.