Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing looked at the extremely arrogant Yu Wenguan calmly.

He also agrees with these words. At least the Blood Lian Ancestor must think that Yuwen Guan is more important than Wangqing.

However, Sikong Jing smiled faintly again: "Have you misunderstood? I am just informing you because we are fellow villagers. There is no need to threaten you with forgetfulness."

As soon as these words came out, both Wang Qing and Yu Wenguan were stunned.

The next moment, Yu Wenguan was still laughing: "Sikong Jing, haven't you seen how strong my army is? Didn't Wangqing tell you what the killing array is like?"

"Do you really think that your individual combat power can stop my tens of millions of troops?"

Yu Wenguan was full of confidence and did not take Sikong Jing seriously at all: "No matter Yan Ruyu or Wangqing, they are just passers-by in my peak life of Yu Wenguan. It is more interesting to defeat you and trample you to death than conquering them."

Yu Wenguan has a huge obsession with Sikong Jing.

He spent the first half of his life completely living under the terrifying shadow of Sikong Jing, and was slapped in the face every time he thought he could come out. But now, he could finally break through completely.

"Wangqing did say that the killing array is very powerful...but for you, millions of Yunzhou soldiers are still enough."

Sikong Jing said it in an understatement, as if he was telling an indisputable fact.

Regarding Sikong Jing's attitude, Yu Wenguan's face was full of anger, and he shouted ferociously: "Millions of Yunzhou soldiers? It turns out that you are still dreaming about your invincible general, so I will wake you up. "

"The army of the Great Shang Dynasty obeyed the order and destroyed Yunzhou City for me and captured Sikong Jing alive."

After finishing his words, Yu Wenguan once again mobilized tens of millions of troops, covering them with blood-refined soldiers and killing formations, as if bursts of blood were rushing out.

"Kill!"

The killing sound of the Dashang Dynasty's army was so loud that it was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, Wangqing's mouth twitched repeatedly, and he yelled in vain: "Sikong Jing, let me go immediately. The three of us may not be able to stop him together, but we have a chance to kill Yuwen Guan in the chaos."

What Yu Wenguan said just now made Wangqing very angry, so now she wants to kill this white-eyed wolf.

However, Sikong Jing threw her down casually and said: "No need, I said that one million soldiers is enough."

After speaking, Sikong Jing's voice boomed loudly: "Sui Yu, Die Lian, General Wulong... and all the Yunzhou soldiers obey the order. Everyone should release their true energy, but don't make any moves yet."

As soon as this order came out, everyone was stunned, but they still released their true energy unconditionally. This is an order!

On this side, Wangqing looked at Si Kong Ling and shouted: "Little junior sister, your brother is crazy, you must not go crazy like him, let me go quickly."

She felt that Sikong Jing's self-confidence was completely groundless, and it was no different from seeking death.

However, Sikong Ling glanced at her lightly and sneered.

The next moment, the true energy from Sikong Jing's whole body slowly radiated out. At the same time, his mind had fallen on all Yunzhou warriors, and he immediately analyzed the true energy breath and attributes of various warriors.

After finishing it, Sikong Jing said softly: "Those who practice the 'Beast Skill Flying Blood', take a step forward."

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then all those who practiced the "Beast Skill Flying Blood" took a heavy step, and their true energy was still released.

"Those who practice the beast skill Leopard Strike, take three steps back."

Sikong Jing began to issue orders one after another. He once left 108 kinds of beast skills of extraordinary monsters in Yunzhou City, and in the past year of implementation, almost every beast skill has been practiced by people.

The aura of each beast skill is different.

But now, Sikong Jing has mastered the first level of Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, so he only needs thirty-six types.

His mind could clearly judge the beast skills of the Yunzhou warriors. After giving orders one after another, the thirty-six beast skills and soldiers were ready. The next moment, Sikong Jing spoke again: "Everyone, let go of your true energy. Accused by me.”

boom……

The true energy flow turned out, and Sikong Jing's true energy divided into thirty-six groups and rolled into the thirty-six kinds of beast skill warriors, and then a beast-like and crazy battlefield aura rose into the sky.

It was a fusion of the Beast Skills Warrior, the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, and Sikong Jing's own understanding of the Soldier Killing Formation.

In an instant, a huge monster seemed to have condensed in the sky above Yunzhou City, exploding with might and force.

At this moment, Wang Qing stared blankly with his eyes wide open and shouted in disbelief: "Bing, soldier killing formation?"

At the same time, Yu Wenguan below the city was also shocked.

He stared in disbelief at the monster that evolved in the sky above Yunzhou City, and this was exactly how the Soldier Killing Formation took shape. He couldn't help but roared and asked: "Sikong Jing, why do you also have a Soldier Killing Formation?"

He was going crazy. He was obviously the only one in Dongyuan North Land, but now Sikong Jing could actually kill with a thousand swords!

Sikong Jing ignored him and shouted: "The first form of the Qianyuan Beast Formation, the soldiers are killing and the tiger is roaring!"

As soon as the words fell, all the controlled Yunzhou warriors moved unconsciously and rushed out of the city. Then nearly a million warriors seemed to turn into tigers and roared at the Dashan army charging outside the city!

"Wow……"

Suddenly, the blood-covered merchant army was hit head-on by the tiger's roar, and flew backwards like grass being cut.

All of a sudden, the momentum of the Great Merchant Army stopped, and the murderous intentions of the soldiers were severely repulsed!

Sikong Jing looked at the result in front of him with satisfaction, and then shouted: "The second form of the Qianyuan Beast Formation, soldiers and wolves stabbing the wild!"

As soon as the words fell, the Yunzhou soldiers instantly dispersed from the shape of tigers into the shapes of wolves.

Then thousands of mad wolves were divided into thousands, and with a wave of Sikong Jing's big hand, they pounced into the tens of millions of merchants...

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Screams rose to the sky at this moment, and the Dashang warrior who was rushed collapsed and died on the spot!

Thousands of mad wolves are like killing machines, harvesting lives.

They kept changing, condensing and then dispersing, dispersing and condensing again...like shadows and shuttles, they ran and killed among the warriors of the Great Shang.

Everyone on the city wall was stunned and stared at this scene in disbelief.

Especially Wangqing, even if Sikong Jing mastered the killing formation, it shouldn't be so terrifying. The difference in numbers is ten times!

"I don't believe it. I have more people than you, and I have mastered the killing formation."

At this moment, Yu Wenguan couldn't help but roar again and again, and immediately used his blood-refined killing formation to organize a counterattack, and finally stopped Sikong Jing's pack of wolves from killing him due to their numerical advantage.

However, Sikong Jing still had a calm expression and gathered his troops into a new formation to fight Yuwen Guan.

For a moment, the two killing formations in Yunzhou City fell into a state of anxiety, as if Sikong Jing and Yu Wenguan were unable to do anything to the other.

But everyone knows clearly that Sikong Jing is definitely better, because he can only control less than a million troops now, while Yuwen Guan has tens of millions. If the numbers were the other way around, Yuwen Guan would have been defeated long ago.

However, at this moment, Si Kong Ling simply asked: "Brother, you can obviously win quickly, why are you playing?"

Play?

As soon as this word came out, everyone including Wangqing looked at Sikong Jing. Is he playing?

Sikong Jing smiled and replied: "Brother is not playing, but learning new things... The killing formation is vast, profound, and ever-changing. Only the first level is extremely complicated."

"And I discovered that only through actual combat can we see different things."