Immortal Creation

The flames shot up to the sky, and the heat waves rose.

Boom!

The wooden giant transformed by Lord Long was as tall as five or six feet. He fell down with his head raised and hit the ground heavily!

The original magnificent vitality was his advantage, but now under the burning of the fire, it has become his fatal weakness.

All things are interdependent. The existence of extremes can easily be restrained by another extreme. This is the law of nature!

Therefore, the world of cultivation is harmonious and unified.

Sun Lingtong stroked his forehead and sighed: "It's too miserable, it's really too miserable."

"Lord Long has the biggest limelight, and he has also suffered the most vicious blow."

"The two countries really use all kinds of tricks on him."

"Even the toughest man can't stand it!"

As if hearing Sun Lingtong's sigh, the giant in the fire suddenly crackled, like the sound of firewood burning.

Lord Long's extremely strong body trembled from time to time in the fire.

It was indeed very miserable.

Ning Zhuo looked up, his eyes seemed to penetrate the remains of the mechanical dragon and the old monster in the stone, penetrate the sky, and see above the clouds.

"There are still ambushes on the side of Liangzhu Country!"

Ning Zhuo retrieved the image in Wanli Youlong again and carefully observed the line of fire just now.

He felt the strong meaning of military tactics from this line of fire.

Ning Zhuo fell into deep thought.

"It's okay that there is no fire, but Master Long's condition is very strange. He was burned and fell asleep, which must be for a reason."

"What methods did the army in the sky use?"

Ning Zhuo's thoughts moved, and suddenly, he thought of a piece of information from the Fire Cloud Camp.

"There is a variation in the battle formation of the Fire Cloud Camp, called the Fire Tongue Pointing General."

"This move concentrates all the power of the battle formation on one point, specifically targeting individuals on the battlefield."

"Especially those powerful generals!"

However, just relying on this move of the Fire Snake Pointing General, it is not enough to make Master Long fall into a strange sleep.

Ning Zhuo continued to observe, using his hands to perform investigative methods in turn.

Soon, his eyes lit up and he found out the truth.

"This is the technique of attacking the heart with rage!"

"This is the method of attacking with divine consciousness, which is divine art."

The so-called divine art is a variety of methods that are performed with spirit and will as the main carrier.

The technique of attacking the heart with rage can make the target fall into anxious and irritable emotions, and ignite the rage in the sea of ​​​​gods.

If the cultivator who is hit cannot calm his anxious and irritable emotions, he cannot extinguish the fire.

And all kinds of anxious and anxious emotions will also fuel the rage.

The bigger the fire, the more anxious and irritable negative emotions it can cause.

In this way, a vicious circle is formed.

"So, although Mr. Long seems to be unconscious, in fact, his dantian on the sea of ​​​​gods is full of rage."

"As the saying goes, rage attacks the heart, making him very anxious. So, his whole body can't move!"

Shuang Jing, whose armor had long been broken, also looked up at the sky at this time.

"Huoyun Camp, it must be Huoyun Camp!"

His expression was quite complicated.

On the one hand, he couldn't help cursing Sun Gan in his heart.

All along, he thought that Huoyun Camp was still in Canglin Fairy City. As a result, Huoyun Camp was actually marching secretly in the sky.

Shuang Jing boasted of his own status, but he didn't expect that he was not even informed of this arrangement.

He was filled with annoyance of being kept in the dark.

But on the other hand, he had to admit that Sun Gan's move was wise.

"The enemy's ability to spy on military intelligence is very strong, and they have mastered the marching time and route of our rear army."

"If Sun Gan didn't hide it, I'm afraid Huoyun Camp would suffer now."

"It is precisely because he even hid it from his own people that he has the winning strategy now!"

Shuang Jing thought of this and couldn't help gritting his teeth secretly.

He looked at the ruined camp, where corpses were scattered all over the ground and broken walls were in ruins.

"What a heavy loss!" Shuang Jing was once full of ambition, but now his ambitions turned into sorrow.

Shuang Jing couldn't help but lament: "If the Huoyun Camp's march was not a secret, this army would definitely be the enemy's priority target."

"In this way, I would not be the main target of concentrated fire."

"My losses would never be so heavy!"

Shuang Jing thought of this, and his heart was almost bleeding.

But soon he stabilized his emotions, staring at the giant in the fire.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he boosted his spirit: "If we can save Master Long's life, then all the losses of our army are worth it!"

Master Long himself was once a peak Nascent Soul, but later because of his age, his cultivation declined to the late Nascent Soul.

But once he started fighting, he cast all kinds of spells and divine arts to bless himself, and his own combat power could easily return to the peak of Nascent Soul.

He could even surpass the upper limit of the Nascent Soul and reach the level of quasi-god.

Master Long's combat power is really too strong.

In addition, Master Long's defeat also has extremely high political significance.

Because he is the temple priest of the Dragon King Temple and an important spokesperson for the Dragon King in the world.

If he dies or is captured alive by one of the two countries, it will be a huge boost and blow to the morale of both sides.

Although military spirit and morale are invisible, they are very important.

These factors can be directly reflected on the battlefield, and the specific manifestation is the strength of an army.

"By the way, the old monster in the stone!"

"Where is this shameless old man?"

"If we keep him here, we can recover most of our losses!"

Thinking of the old monster in the stone, Shuang Jing, a nobleman, gnashed his teeth.

Sun Ning and the others were halfway to the Red Flower Camp. They looked at the blazing flames burning all over Long Ye and then looked at the Red Flower Camp.

When Long Ye fell, the morale of the Red Flower Camp soared, and the military strength also increased several times!

It would be inappropriate for Sun Ning and the others to cause trouble for them again.

The firelight shone on Mulan's pale face. She rarely smiled and whispered, "Uncle Zhang, I won the bet!"

Zhang Chongyi sighed, "Yes, you won, we won. But the risk is too great."

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked immediately, "General Mu... did you know that the Fire Cloud Camp was hiding in the sky?"

Mulan shook her head, "Even Shuang Jing didn't know, so of course I didn't know."

"It's just that I seized the possible opportunity and tried my best."

"That's what my father taught me - the so-called war is to find the way you think is most conducive to winning, and then be brave enough to bet!"

Zhang Chongyi had a complicated expression: "Although the White Jade Camp suffered heavy casualties, the main general and deputy general The most seriously injured are still alive. I will do my best to rescue them later. "

"In addition, we are the first army to come to support us. Even if the nobles and high-ranking families in the capital investigate, they will only think of our goodness."

"We have not really participated in the main battle, but we have already obtained such a good opportunity. General Mu, your goal of reviving the family can be said to have been achieved more than half."

"Mulan nodded: "It's a good start, very smooth."

"But it's not enough."

"I still need to show the strength of my Mu family in the head-on confrontation. In short, the more military exploits I get, the more hope I have to revive my family."

Just as the two were talking, the four Yuanying monks of the Six Caves also rushed to the edge of the battle.

"Master Long? !"

"Is this... Wushenghuo?"

The Blood Shadow Cave Master and the Poison Scorpion Cave Master exclaimed in succession.

The Lord of Demon Heart Cave looked at Lu Hongtu: "No wonder the Great Cave Lord retreated in time, it turns out that our situation is already in danger!"

Lu Hongtu smiled bitterly: "It's more than just danger? Lord Long used the roots of the Dragon King, and the majestic vitality actually boosted the power of the Fireless. With such a huge flame, who can go in to rescue?"

"Who has such means?"

The three Yuanying cultivators including Demon Heart were all pale.

"Then we... retreat?" The Lord of Demon Heart Cave hesitated for a moment and communicated only with his spiritual consciousness.

Lu Hongtu's face was gloomy, and he was about to nod, but suddenly his eyes froze, revealing a look of shock.

Because he saw a round stone ball, with an unprecedented, reckless posture, directly rushed into the raging flames!

It's the old monster in the stone! !