Wild beast war god

Following Sikong Jing's words, Wangqing's whole body trembled.

Sikong Jing was actually comprehending and learning the killing formation, and he could eliminate Yuwen Guan in one fell swoop now.

"I see. No wonder my brother didn't kill people indiscriminately. It turned out that he was perfecting his own killing formation." Sikong Ling suddenly understood and nodded clearly.

Sikong Jing laughed softly again and said: "I don't want to kill too many people in a game that is bound to win."

His words were still an understatement, but in Wangqing's eyes, they were extremely terrifying. Millions of soldiers faced tens of millions, but it was already a win-win situation. It was already a question of not killing too many people.

Sikong Jing is simply too perverted.

Next, as Sikong Jing said, continue to use Yuwen Guan and tens of millions of merchants to evolve and experiment with various military and killing battle formations, incorporating Sikong Jing's own beast skills.

This makes his killing formations even more ever-changing and difficult to figure out.

Two hours later, he put on a new Yunzhou warrior and went up to experience it.

The new Yunzhou warriors have new beast skills, so the beast form of the battle formation and the killing intent of the soldiers have undergone different changes.

Time passed by little by little, and it became completely dark...

Yu Wenguan was about to collapse, and so were the tens of millions of merchants, but the former didn't know that he was just a character used by Sikong Jing to hone his skills, and he still thought he could win.

So Yu Wenguan gritted his teeth, continued to persist, and continued to control tens of millions of troops.

It's daybreak again, and the tens of millions of troops really don't want to fight anymore.

Although few of them died, it felt like they were being played.

But Yu Wenguan still had to make one final attempt... In the blood-refined weapon killing formation, it was difficult for them to disobey Yu Wenguan's orders, and they had to fight even if they were exhausted.

At this moment, a black figure appeared silently in the sky.

He stood in the sky above Yunzhou with a pale face. He was none other than Old Demon Su who had returned from the mountains in the north. He stared blankly at the battlefield in front of Yunzhou City, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a look of relief appeared on his tired face. smile.

"Ajing, a divine general in the art of war."

Obviously, Su Laomo was astonished by Sikong Jing's movement of the killing formation, which was stronger than he imagined.

In just ten days, I completely mastered the first level and can still operate it easily.

As he said that, he looked towards the mountains in the north, and said with a smile: "Ajing's military talent is much better than mine. When he appears in the Central Plains, you will know what a real wild beast is... "

"Liuye Shengzhuang, what I cannot do will eventually be completed by A Jing, and you will regret it for the rest of your life."

After muttering this, Su Laomo took a deep breath.

"Ajing, Liuye Shengzhuang is approaching. End the war as soon as possible and put away the military aura."

This sentence was like a thread that hit Sikong Jing's ears. Only he could hear it. Even Sikong Ling next to him couldn't hear this sentence.

With a huge shock all over his body, Sikong Jing subconsciously raised his head, but could not find any trace of Old Mo Su.

But he immediately understood what Su Laomo meant. Now was not the time to show off his military aura in front of the Central Plains forces. If the people of Liuye Shengzhuang noticed it, they would immediately take action to kill him.

Without hesitation, Sikong Jing did not look for Old Demon Su again, nor did he try any new changes in the killing formation.

He directly said: "Yu Wenguan, since you are tired, just lie down."

As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled the formation and charged straight out. Instead of killing the Great Shang army, he transformed into beasts and blew away all the Great Shang formations surrounding and protecting Yuwen Guan.

In just a blink of an eye, all the tens of millions of merchant armies were scattered like scattered sand.

The next moment, the confused Yu Wenguan was surrounded by Yunzhou warriors, and the terrifying beast-shaped battle formation breathed out.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yu Wenguan couldn't bear it. He was shocked to the point where his Dantian collapsed and he fell to the ground.

But the Dantian was shattered, and his true energy could no longer cover the tens of millions of troops. All the merchant soldiers who were blown away fell to the ground as softly as mud, and they lay on the ground one by one, unable to get up.

"Battle formation, return." Sikong Jing shouted again.

The Yunzhou battle formation immediately retreated, returning to Yunzhou City one by one, and Sikong Jing also lost control of them.

When a group of Yunzhou soldiers looked at the tens of millions of troops lying on the ground, their eyes were still shocked. This was actually done by them, and they had no idea how they did it.

They only know that Sikong Shenshuai... is so powerful and domineering that no one can defeat him.

An army of tens of millions was manipulated by Commander Sikong with millions of soldiers. What else could he be if he wasn't Commander-in-Chief?

At the same time, Yu Wenguan, who was lying on the ground, stared and murmured: "I'm not willing to give in. Why, why?"

He gradually lost his voice amidst the "why"s.

After Yu Wenguan died, he didn't want to live anymore. There was no point in living without being able to get out of Sikong Jing's shadow.

"call……"

Sikong Jing breathed out softly. Yu Wenguan, another great enemy of the Shang Dynasty, was finally defeated and died.

However, Sikong Jing ignored him. Yu Wenguan believed that he was living in the shadow of Sikong Jing, but he did not realize that Sikong Jing was already out of his reach.

At this moment, Sikong Jing was not excited about victory, his eyes were extremely cold.

He suddenly realized a problem.

Old Demon Su Grandpa Su has returned to Canglong Small Domain, so what he told Ling'er before is likely to happen, especially after he finished the battle, he did not show up.

He just reminded himself and then disappeared.

Taking another deep breath, Sikong Jing said: "Ling'er, Yunzhou City is under your control. I will come back as soon as I go."

After saying that, he rushed towards the direction of Yunye City, using the Blood-devouring Dragon Ball to accelerate like crazy... It didn't take long for him to reach his destination, and Sikong Jing instantly landed in the Su Mansion again.

The next moment, he looked for the oldest relative of the Su family and asked, "Where is Mrs. Su's tomb?"

The relatives of the Su family were stunned and quickly explained after recognizing Sikong Jing.

"It's on Xiaosu Mountain not far from Su Mansion."

"There are no other tombstones of the Su family there, because Mr. Su once said that the old lady did not deserve to be buried with the people of the Su family."

"After Zhenglong became the head of the family, he repaired the tombstone. You can see it immediately when you go there."

Following the explanation from the old relative of the Su family, Sikong Jing's eyes had already fallen on Xiao Su Mountain.

"Thanks."

After Sikong Jing finished speaking, he stood up and ran out of the way, but when he was about to arrive at Xiaosu Mountain... Buzz!

A terrifying aura pushed him away from the distance. Sikong Jing's eyes widened in mid-air, and he saw Old Demon Su on Xiaosu Mountain holding a lifelike corpse in his arms...

The corpse looked similar to Su Yuexi's, but much more mature. It was Yue Xi's grandmother Ye Wuyan.

Even after decades, Grandma Yue Xi's body still hasn't rotted and is still beautiful... And now that Su Lao Mo is taking the body out of the tomb, you can imagine what he's going to do.