Lord of the Divine Show

Xuan tomorrow.

Qingzhou.

The player's army of 500,000 soldiers attacked the city all the way to the Red Sand Plain, and launched a decisive battle with the Qingzhou Kyushu Alliance army.

Nearly a million troops gathered together, throwing whips to cut off the flow, and there were also a large number of martial arts masters sitting on the ground, their momentum soaring into the sky, shattering countless clouds.

With so many people eating horse chews, it is obvious that any logistics cannot be maintained for a long time, and a decisive battle must be carried out immediately!

Once there are more than ten thousand people, there is no limit.

Once it exceeds a million, even the most shrewd general cannot understand the entire battlefield.

We can only make arrangements in advance and then pray that all aspects will adapt accordingly.

When necessary, contact one or two through Taoism.

The army of players is in this formation.

A large number of players gathered together to form an army of tens of thousands. With an average cultivation level of five or six, they were already an invincible formation in the world!

Within the handsome tent.

"The so-called heavy sword has no edge. At this point, no matter what military strategy or strategist, it will not be beneficial to the overall situation. Our army in the middle will control how many directions it comes. We will directly push it out. If the god blocks it, it will kill the god, and if the Buddha blocks it, it will kill the Buddha!"

Jiang Shang's voice was high-pitched and passionate: "On the plain, the armies are facing each other. All cleverness is useless. It's time to fight with hard power."

Huang Tianyao nodded: "The more complex a military plan is, the more likely it is to fail. Brother Jiang's arrangement is a bit like a fortress and a tough battle... It is because there is no chance of change that the enemy has no choice but to fight hard!"

He looked at Xie Biqi and the player representatives and guild presidents from other countries: "What do Director Xie say to you?"

Xie Biqi had previously asked Lin Fan to go to the opposite side to negotiate, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

"The Lu Sect of the Kyushu Alliance has rejected our proposal. For now, the only solution is to fight!"

Lin Fan stood up and said.

"Brother Lin, I feel relieved that you are here. In this battle, even if another super-class person appears on the opposite side, it will not matter to the overall situation."

The surrounding warriors were all flattering.

After all, a first-grade martial artist who has also practiced super-grade mythical martial arts is very terrifying.

Today, Lin Fan has grown to the level of a hydrogen bomb.

Even though they can't kill the sacred, immortal and Buddha figures, there is no problem in destroying the opposing army. This is their biggest trump card to turn defeat into victory - if they really fail!

"Then... everyone, go down and get ready."

Jiang Shang suddenly sighed and asked all the players to get down.

Then, He Zudao walked over and silently cast a spell, and the surrounding area was immediately covered with vines, like a paradise.

"When Lin Fan went to see Lu Zong before, why did he only mention a little bit but nothing more?"

Jiang Shang asked.

"What are you going to do next?"

Xie Biqi seemed to have heard the funniest thing, and the smile on her face became more and more obvious: "What can we do to the God of Games? Have you forgotten? Even Master Tianji, who is in the realm of breaking the void, was also beaten by the other party Any of my subordinates will be bitten to death by Erha!"

"so what?"

Jiang Shang frowned.

"According to countless deductions and analyzes by the think tank, such an existence is now clearly trying to play tricks on us. All we can do is just cooperate with him, let him play with us, and put on a good show... Perhaps, in the end, in this At the end of the act, if it pleases Him, perhaps you can kneel before Him and pray for a little reward and mercy.”

Xie Biqi seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be deeply sad.

Jiang Shang and Lin Fan were breathing heavily.

After so many years of hard work, as well as the efforts of countless players, Yuandongtian’s casualties...

In the eyes of such a great being, is it just... a good show?

"The reason why I remind the natives here is just in case...if we are the loser in this final performance, then let him pray for mercy from the mastermind behind the scenes."

Xie Biqi said: "After all, we are both human beings, and we should both have this humble and small hope!"

…

Boom!

Boom!

War drums beat.

"shooting!"

Thousands of cannons roared at the same time, the fire covered the sky, and the sound of thunder exploded continuously.

"kill!"

On the opposite side, tens of thousands of armored cavalry rushed over like a black torrent without any hesitation or stagnation in the face of artillery fire.

On the plain, tens of thousands of cavalry charged directly, which was also a skill of war!

By this time, both the players and the natives have completely given up on all changes and are fighting entirely with hard power!

"Fusiliers, fire!"

In the front line, hoarse shouts resounded.

Rows of muskets exploded, smoke erupted, and lead bullets rained down on the opposite side.

Poof!

Rows of armor spurted with blood, and people and their mounts fell down.

"Put it back!"

"Three releases!"

After three rounds of shooting, the fastest iron cavalry had already broken through the musketeers' array and was killing them.

Not only that, each of these cavalrymen has extremely rich combat experience. They are using the fear of death to drive the broken troops back towards the neat arrays in the rear.

"Anyone who dares to disrupt our formation will be killed without mercy!"

In front of the rear array, a large number of short guns were moved out. After lighting the fuses, what exploded were clouds of loose shells.

Poof!

Flowers of death bloom everywhere on the battlefield...

…

Tweet!

In the sky, a huge bird lowered its height and flew low in the sky.

Its wings are like a knife, passing through the military formation. If it flaps slightly, it will be as sharp as a knife, cutting through everything in its way.

Nine-colored condor!

Standing on its back were several people, including the old man Sword God, Master Wanliu and other top sects, as well as the leader of the Nine Provinces Alliance - Lu Zong!

With a look of death on their faces, they suddenly jumped down.

"Haha, look at my return of ten thousand swords!"

The old sword god hates players the most. At this moment, when he shakes his waist and softens his sword, an extra sun seems to appear in the void.

That ubiquitous white light is billions of sword rays!

Poof!

The sword light flew into the center of the army, killing each player.

"Amitabha!"

Among the players, a bronze-skinned monk with a shaved head clasped his hands together, and a shadow of the Buddha appeared behind him. Two huge Buddha hands rose up to the sky, and suddenly joined together, gathering the sword-rayed sun in the sky. The palm of my hand was suddenly extinguished!

After Lin Fan, there are also players who have been promoted to first-level martial arts!

Moreover, the player's combat consciousness will also grow and change, and they may even have the genius to draw inferences from one example!

By the time he reaches the first level, he will be top-notch in all aspects and will have no shortcomings.

At least, it's enough to rival a strong man of the same level!

"Haha, old man Jian, you are ahead again, who will be my opponent?"

Ming Wuyi fell to the ground, pushed out with a palm, and fought with Jiang Shang and Huang Tianyao like the sun and moon shining.

"I don't know where life comes from, and I don't know why death comes..."

Lin Fan sighed, and with the clouds and mist surrounding him, he met Lu Zong and his mount, the first-grade eagle monster...