The years when I explored the fairyland

Chapter 247 244: I want to fight five (ask for monthly tickets)

In this world, martial arts prevail. True masters can fly, move mountains and fill the sea, but they are almost the same.

The infinite rise of personal power naturally makes the role of the army less and less. No matter how many mortals gather, it is difficult to make up for the gap in strength, so it is naturally unnecessary.

In addition, since ancient times, human settlements have existed in the form of tribes, and there has never been a unified regime until now.

The result is that everyone is not overly obsessed with the unification of the world, so that although there were wars in the Three Kingdoms, it is really not how frequent and tragic it is.

On the contrary, sect fights and master fights are endless and very common.

But this Three Kingdoms War in Xiangji Mountain completely broke this inherent rule!

Since the beginning of the war, it has directly entered a white-hot stage. The troops and masters of both sides have fought round after round at the foot of Xiangji Mountain, and the entire battlefield has completely turned into a meat grinder.

Under the city wall, the broken limbs and arms gathered more and more. Before people could finish cleaning them up, new corpses piled up, so that gradually, the soldiers did not need the help of ladders to attack the city.

On the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and the stained land turned dark red.

In the air, the bloody smell was so strong that it was almost impossible to dissolve, and even a sniff was disgusting.

But this is just the beginning!

Because, whether it is the Golden Horde or the Great Yan Dynasty, they are constantly drawing troops from the country, from the border, and from other battlefields to gather here.

Although the Golden Horde has the largest land area, it is also a classic sparsely populated country. Although everyone can ride a horse to fight, the number of strong men that can be used is still very limited.

But this time, this time, only half a month after the war started, there have been as many as 500,000 soldiers gathered.

If captives, hardworking, old and young, and women are included, the total number exceeds 700,000.

To the north of Xiangji Mountain, large areas of tents were erected, spreading over a distance of more than ten miles.

The Golden Horde was like this, not to mention the Great Yan Dynasty, which had stronger organization and a larger population.

To the west of Xiangji Mountain, there was also an army of nearly 500,000, which looked comparable to the Golden Horde, because this area could only carry so many people.

In the rear, there were still millions of troops ready to fight at any time, and as long as an order was given, they could rush to the battlefield in an endless stream.

In this battle, it was rare for the Great Yan to have the king and his subjects in the same mind, and the sects and families tried their best. They also knew clearly that there was no better opportunity than this.

As for the Great Yun Dynasty, everyone who could be mobilized was mobilized, and everyone who could be driven was driven.

Not to mention the martial arts sects and regular troops, let's talk about the mortals in Sanbao City.

The elderly, women and children had to help transport the baggage, and the younger ones were all incorporated into the army.

They couldn't even get decent weapons. Most of them were given a spear or a rusty long sword and driven to the city wall.

The generals' ideas were simpler. I just wanted to send people up, even if I let you kill them. If you kill too many people, your sword will become dull, and if you kill too long, you will get tired.

There is no doubt that at this time, the battlefield has developed in the most cruel direction. The three parties began to take lives to fill this endless blood and flesh hole.

And this kind of fighting continued until half a month later, and it seemed that God couldn't stand it anymore.

The dark clouds pressed down on the city, the dark clouds rolled, and there was a sound of wind and cry between heaven and earth. The air was so humid that it seemed that water could be squeezed out.

Crackling!

Rumble!

I saw thunder wandering in the dark clouds, the dazzling light illuminated the dim world, and heavy rain poured down again.

In an instant, there was only the sound of water falling to the ground between heaven and earth.

Such a heavy rain washed away the filth and blood in the world, but it also blocked the vision and paused the increasingly tense battlefield.

No matter how unwilling the Golden Horde and the Great Yan Dynasty, the attackers, were, they had to stop fighting and hang up the banner of no war!

And this heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights, and the ground became extremely muddy, as if foreshadowing that the war would have to be postponed.

But in fact, the heavy rain had just stopped, and the western wall of Xiangji Mountain collapsed with a rumble, revealing a huge deep pit.

It turned out that the Great Yan Dynasty actually summoned a group of grave diggers, and took advantage of the heavy rain and the corpses to destroy the foundation of a section of the wall.

Until the heavy rain just passed, when everyone thought that it was impossible to fight, it gave the defenders a big surprise.

The collapsed wall completely exposed Xiangji Mountain behind it, and even on a road that runs through the mountain.

The well-prepared Dayan army sent out masters again, and there were powerful warriors who had cultivated into a tyrant body.

They stood at the gap with maces in their hands, swinging them again and again, and the soldiers who came were smashed to pieces by them.

Behind them, there were elite legions following up, killing their way in from the collapsed city wall, expanding the results step by step.

Of course, this also attracted masters from the city defense side. Many warriors came in the air, and from a distance, all kinds of hidden weapons, swords, knife lights, and fists began to greet.

There were also generals who drew troops and rushed over, desperately trying to block the gap.

There were even martial arts masters flying in the air. When they reached the battlefield, they could not take action, but the aura around them was not released, and the deterrent intention was about to burst out.

In fact, everyone knew that they would not take action, but knowing it did not mean that they were not afraid!

Just these people, with a covetous look, would scare anyone.

It must be said that the Dayun Dynasty reacted very quickly. The war has continued until now, and a group of generals have indeed been trained!

But the problem is that this gap attracted everyone's attention, so other places will naturally be overlooked.

At some point, the Dragon Horse Cavalry of the Golden Horde had already stepped onto the top of the city. They relied on their faster speed and sturdy strength to kill everywhere in small teams.

But this is not the point. The point is that their seemingly disorderly killing actually cleared a large area of ​​space.

Then, the warriors of the Golden Horde climbed up the city wall in an endless stream.

As for the gap in the city wall, the elite soldiers who had rushed in were pressed back. They fought to the death, but they couldn't stand the opponent who was too strong and too many.

However, two loud noises came in succession, followed by an earthquake, and two more gaps appeared in other places.

The foundation dug by the gravedigger was not one, but three, but the Great Yan Dynasty let one collapse first, successfully attracting everyone's attention.

So much so that this time, it is really impossible to block it!

The city was broken at this moment. Even if they were unwilling, Dayun's army was defeated.

The warriors of Dayan and the Golden Horde rushed in like crazy, as if to end the fight that lasted for half a month.

But in fact, Dayun had already anticipated this situation.

The entire Xiangji Mountain was full of gullies, fortresses were built everywhere, tunnels were dug everywhere, and soldiers were hidden everywhere.

The mountain, which was not too high, was already riddled with holes, and countless soldiers drilled out of the tunnels. On this mountain, in every corner, they kept charging, strangling, ambushing, and fighting to the death!

They regarded this mountain as a city with many connections, and fought street battles.

Among all types of wars, street fighting is undoubtedly the most cruel! ! !

No one retreated, and no one was willing to retreat. The place where the warriors had fought had become a ruin.

And in the ruins, there were three armies, fighting and dying constantly.

More people joined in, either being killed or killing more people.

From morning to evening, from night to dawn, everyone seemed to be crazy, and everyone thought that as long as they put in a little more effort, they would succeed.

But their thoughts would be shattered on this battlefield!

This place has really become an abyss that devours life.

In this world, there has never been a more cruel battlefield than this one from ancient times to the present.

It was also in this situation that some big men finally couldn't help it.

The sky just cleared up, the morning light broke, and the world finally changed from dim to bright, but it brought not only light, but also pressure in the air.

In the military camp of Dayan, a golden dragon with a golden body, eerie scales, and a mighty and domineering look flew wildly into the sky.

Ang Ang Ang…

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the battlefield, making countless people tremble!

This one, the King Wu'an of Great Yan, is a true martial arts master, the uncle of Emperor Yan, and the commander of this army.

It is said that the current Emperor Yan was supported by him, and he can be called the royal family's white jade pillar that supports the sky and the purple gold beam that spans the sea!

His move means that the grandmaster is finally no longer patient. They want to go down and participate in this war to completely decide the winner.

As expected, the Dayun Dynasty is not to be outdone, and a majestic figure also rushed into the sky.

He was surrounded by nine colors of light, as if it was a mixture of nine kinds of strange qi, and maintained a unique balance.

Then, each kind of qi turned into a real dragon. With this person as the root, the nine real dragons were either circling, or roaring, or staring at death, or baring their teeth and claws, or spewing dragon breath.

Although each real dragon is not as dazzling as the five-clawed golden dragon, it can't resist its large number!

Nine real dragons danced wildly, which was terrifying to watch!

This was the "Nine Dragons to Suppress the World" of the Ji family. Even if you look at the whole world, it is one of the most powerful martial arts.

Even if the two people in front of them had never met, they had a deep hatred for each other. Without any nonsense, they fought together.

In the air, a golden dragon was seen swimming, with its claws breaking through the air. The sky and the ground were full of sword energy.

The nine real dragons were defending, attacking, trapping the enemy, and roaring, showing nine postures, which was not inferior at all.

In just a breath, they fought together, smashed the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and fought endlessly at a higher altitude.

As soon as the pair left, a shrill wolf howl came from the direction of the Golden Horde.

It was a giant wolf standing in the air, with a silver-white body. When it howled to the sky, it seemed that a solid light fell down, which made it look even more majestic.

Only those eyes were shining with golden light, cold and frightening.

Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, this is the unique magic skill of the Golden Family of the Golden Horde Khanate. Legend has it that to achieve this martial arts body, not only must you practice the "Howling Moon Art", but you must also have the Heavenly Wolf bloodline of the Golden Family.

Only when the two are combined can you achieve the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf that suppresses the grassland, and its killing power is unparalleled.

Facing this one, the Grandmasters with slightly inferior combat power did not dare to make a move, but on Xiangji Mountain, a pitch-black knife crossed the sky.

The black knife was hundreds of feet long, with a slight arc on the back of the knife, and the blade was covered with fine and almost real cloud patterns, and the blade reflected a cold light.

It is difficult to describe the power of the knife, because just by showing its trace, you can see its sharpness that can split the sky and earth and shatter everything.

Others would feel a strong stabbing pain in their souls just by looking at it.

The black knife, also known as the Hell Soul-breaking Knife, is not only a real antique, a magic weapon passed down from ancient immortals, but also a martial art, the martial arts of the Wu Temple.

Speaking of the four major sects in the world, there is no doubt that the Wu Temple is the most loose!

There is no way, it is a group of aristocratic families united, and its leader is selected from the Ten Sages. If you want to avoid internal fighting, it is almost possible.

But the Wu Temple is still sitting in one of the four major sects, no one dares to provoke it, and its biggest reliance is this black knife.

In a sense, this black knife is similar to the martial arts practiced by Jin Baishun, the gold envoy of the Killing Immortal Hall, both of which are a combination of martial arts and flying swords.

But if you really compare, this black knife is many times more powerful.

As expected, when the black knife slashed down, half of the sea of ​​clouds was split in two. Although the Howling Moon Wolf dodged quickly, it was also cut open from the chest and abdomen.

Of course, the Howling Moon Wolf howled and drew back the light, returning to its original state.

But the anger was not concealed at all!

The two sides fought to the death and disappeared in front of everyone. It was already three collisions, turning into three visible aftermaths spreading outward.

Then, a group of martial arts masters who were fighting were thrown out miserably. Those who were lucky had their heads broken and bleeding; those who were unlucky died on the spot.

In the Golden Horde military camp, an old monk from the Great Snow Mountain flew up to the sky and turned into a golden Buddha sitting upright, showing a compassionate face and Buddha's light shining everywhere.

The person who was fighting against him was also an old acquaintance, the Taiqing lineage of the Sanqing Sect asked together.

He showed the Taoist Dharma body with feathered clothes and high crown, with an indifferent face, holding a magic sword, nodded slightly, and performed a Taoist salute.

The two sides had a tacit understanding, and all flew away on the wind and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Behind them, in the camp of Dayan, a sun was shining brightly; on the side of Dayun Dynasty, a monk from the Ancient Temple Sect took action, and his body turned into a thousand-handed bodhisattva, covering the sky and the sun.

In the Golden Horde, a roc flapped its wings and took off, as fast as light and lightning; on the side of Dayun Dynasty, a grandmaster of a casual cultivator jumped out, turned into a big Kun that stirred up the sea of ​​clouds, rolled up the wind, and moved freely.

Then a barbarian stepped out, turned into a one-horned demon bull, stood upright, and punched his chest with his fists, shaking the world; and a beautiful woman floated out, turned into a fire phoenix, burning the world, and the fierce power was overwhelming.

Behind them, there were various weapons, mythical beasts, spiritual birds, wind and clouds, sun and moon, gods and demons, and their traces were revealed one by one, and they matched their opponents.

As the pinnacle of martial arts, grandmasters are rare, but here they have a lifespan of 200 years, and looking at the whole world, the gathering of countless sects, and the accumulation of hundreds of years, they are naturally more than everyone imagines.

And grandmasters, after all, are face, so there are rarely sieges. Even this battle is mostly one-on-one fighting.

Of course, after all, it is one against two, fighting two countries alone. Even if the Golden Horde and the Great Yan Dynasty have reservations, the grandmasters who come here are far more than the Great Yun Dynasty!

Therefore, some people must carry the burden forward.

For example, the Overlord Xiong Kuohai, he stood proudly above the sea of ​​clouds, and when he showed his true body, the mighty pressure was enough to make the four sides surrender.

He just glanced at his opponent with contempt, and said: "Not enough, not enough, you are not enough, come again!"

So, another martial arts grandmaster flew up, showed his Dharma body, and confronted him.

But Xiong Kuohai still said indifferently: "Come one more, and come one more!"

He actually wanted to fight three alone, so there was a grandmaster who was dissatisfied and shouted "arrogant" and rushed up to fight with Xiong Kuohai.

But after just three or two moves, he was unable to hold on. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two martial arts grandmasters no longer held their airs and rushed to attack.

The three of them joined forces, even if their cooperation was not tacit, the killing power was shocking, but when facing Xiong Kuohai, they showed a bit of difficulty.

The unique skills of the Tyrant Sect are already good, and with the secret martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple, supplemented by the unparalleled Tyrant Body, it is even better!

To put it simply, being invincible at the same level, I am afraid that few grandmasters dare to jump out and oppose it.

In fact, everyone also admitted that it was from Xiong Kuohai that the secret martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple were truly accepted, recognized, and fanatically pursued by the world.

Of course, before leaving, Xiong Kuohai couldn't help but turn around and glance, as if he was looking for something.

Yes, he was looking for Chu Zhou!

The reason why he took action so late was that he was waiting for Chu Zhou, but the battle between the grandmasters in front of him was getting more and more intense. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he used the last Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Note.

The talisman was burned out, he asked, and Chu Zhou immediately answered, saying that he had already arrived.

If necessary, he can take action!

This was said with certainty, and Xiong Kuohai was willing to believe it, but in his position, he was always a little worried.

Fortunately, before he disappeared into the sky, a beam of light finally broke through the sea of ​​clouds and appeared on the battlefield.

Chu Zhou stood in the void with a flicker. He did not show his martial arts body, nor did he prepare to use the Azure Sea Dragon to fight the enemy. He just stood in the air.

Below, the grandmasters of the Great Fortune Dynasty knew him. Seeing him appear, there was a commotion, but no one came up.

Chu Zhou didn't even look at them. He just lowered his head slightly, looking at the battlefield where there were millions of corpses and blood everywhere, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the Grand Masters and said, "Chu Zhou from Xuanzhen Palace has come to help at the invitation of Overlord Xiong Kuohai!

I wonder which Grand Masters are willing to come forward and give me some advice?"

"Let me make it clear first, I promised Overlord that I would do my best, so I will fight five!"

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