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When the Bahuang Supreme came across the sea.

In front of Sanqingyuan, hundreds of miles of plains were completely filled with black figures, with giant monstrous heads mixed with them.

On the Jumeng, an emperor stood solemnly holding a totem pole.

Below the giant Mongolian, there are countless barbarian warriors and monster beasts, all of them are calm, and their ferocious faces are full of fortitude that is not afraid of death.

Compared to the noisy Wengcheng, the barbarians are more like a well-trained army. These nearly a million people did not make much noise, only the low whimper of the monster beast echoed slowly.

Behind them, an extremely tall sacrificial altar was erected. At noon, a faint light and shadow fell from the top of the altar. With a clear horn sounded, the troops that had been standing still for more than half an hour suddenly moved.

Nearly a hundred giants stepped forward at the same time, and there was a loud bang, which was uniform.

Behind them, one head was ten times smaller than Ju Meng, but still huge monsters emerged and lined up directly in front.

These monsters are featherless and hairless, with slender figures, and a faint silver light radiating from all over their bodies, just like cast iron.

Its whole body looks like an upside-down fork, with a handle on the front and five long tails behind it, each of which is more than ten feet long. Compared with the body, these tails are extremely thin. Trembling up and down, with a feeling of tenacity and full of elasticity.

Immediately a barbarian warrior stepped forward and dragged out a piece of slender iron that was larger than a millstone, and hung it on their tails.

After a while, with a sound like a bowstring plucking, the monsters twisted their bodies vigorously, their tails suddenly bounced, and suddenly the overwhelming black shadow whizzed out, and the pieces of iron were sent out in the air. The weird sound of woof passed nearly ten miles away, and then fell rapidly.

Although it is an iron piece, it is only based on its shape.

In fact, each of them has a ruler thickness. Only because the length and width are half a foot, it looks very thin. There are sharp openings in front of them. When they fall, they whine like countless sharp shovels. , Shoveled directly toward the top of Wengcheng.

Before these weird shovel hit the ground, on the opposite Urn City, brilliant lights and shadows followed, ice bolts, fire dragons, golden blades...countless spells bloomed at the same time, rendering the entire sky extremely beautiful.

The monks on the Sanqingyuan are the lowest in high-level pill formation, and more than 40% are monks above the Nascent Infant realm. Originally, the power of casting spells is not weak. After forming a battle formation, the spells are overwhelming and powerful. That's great.

But there are too many shovels, and this kind of purely physical attack is originally extremely difficult to defend. For a time, the sound of impact in the air is endless, and 50% of the shovel either melted into molten iron or was knocked off the direction. Outside of Wengcheng, half of them remained undamaged, falling faster and faster.

With a soft sound of'hum', patches of earth-yellow light flashed, forming a thick barrier over Wengcheng. Another 30% of the shovel was blocked by one of them and bounced away. In the end, only Twenty percent of the attack passed through all the defenses and whizzed down towards the wall above Wengcheng.

Although Xiang Yang’s improvement has greatly improved the agility of today’s battle formation, the monks are too dense above Wengcheng. When these shovels fall, they will vibrate from time to time due to friction with the air. The direction of its flight often twists weirdly, making it extremely difficult to determine the correct landing point.

It is the 20% of the fish that slipped through the net, and still set off a **** storm.

The rays of the magic weapon for body protection flashed directly, but the heavy object of nearly a thousand catties fell from such a high air, and the ordinary magic weapon could not withstand the impact of such a huge force. Many of them shattered directly and screamed. Reverberating above the wall...

"In this wave, we have a total of 1,276 casualties... logically speaking, there should be two more waves..."

Behind the city on the left, there is a high platform. Su Zhi is standing on the highest point, squinting his eyes and looking forward. Behind him, several monks with bloodshot eyes are nervously counting, reporting something from time to time.

"Tianhu Immortal Sect is all ready?"

"True Monarch Xuanhu has already sent a message, wait for this wave of attacks to pass, you can take care of it!"

A moment later, two waves of the same attack came in the air.

But these two times, because the formations of many monks above Wengcheng were chaotic, the defense also appeared gaps, and the casualties were much larger than the first time.

After three attacks, a total of nearly five thousand monks fell in a pool of blood.

On the high platform, Su Zhi's face was gloomy, like the sky before the storm.

There were so many casualties before the official confrontation, the new attack method of the barbarians was really a headache.

In this kind of battlefield, even Rank Nine masters can't mobilize too much power of heaven and earth, the power of casting spells has dropped too much, and it is almost impossible to want to guard against everything.

And the Nine Tribulations master's law technique consumes too much divine consciousness, and they have to guard against the sneak attacks of the Barbarian Emperor at all times, and naturally they can't easily use it.

Fortunately, the barbarians do not know the art of casting, and the number of weird shovels is limited. Such an attack cannot be sustained. Otherwise, what else?

Fortunately, the battle formation method provided by the monk from the small sect is indeed magical. After the change, the flexibility of the entire battle formation is greatly enhanced. Otherwise, it is estimated that the casualties will be doubled.

This is also a blessing in misfortune!

He looked at from a distance, the sacrificial altar that was as high as thousands of meters made him feel very depressed, and the sudden appearance of the royal altar completely disrupted the defensive steps he arranged.

The key is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When did this altar come? How did it come from?

On the Sanqingyuan, day and night, monks used secret methods to pay attention to the movement of the barbarians within a radius of thousands of miles. However, overnight, this sacrificial altar appeared hundreds of miles away.

This is terrible!

If the sacrificial altar of the barbarians could be so fascinating, there would be no hope in this battle.

Just imagine, if this sacrificial altar were closer, the entire Wengcheng and Yamaguchi would enter its forbidden range... how can this be beaten?

You know, the royal altar, the forbidden range can be as far as a hundred miles!

In the distance, the dense crowd rioted, and the giant Meng stepped forward with heavy steps, and a faint light and shadow fell from the giant Meng. Below, countless barbarian warriors suddenly violent, wailing strange screams forward. Rush.

On the eighteenth day after Wannian Barbarian chaos started the war, the barbarian royal family went to war for three days. The casualties on both sides were counted in millions. The plain between the two urns was almost surrounded by a sea of ​​blood.