The God of the Three Kingdoms will come

In the pool of blood, there are endless corpses floating, both human and beast, roughly estimated at no less than a million.

Most of them have decayed, and there are many corpses that have just decayed, exuding a strong corpse odor.

Mozun stood still by the blood pool, looking at the somewhat calm blood pool.

"Is this the corpse refinery that the old man in Kunlun mentioned?"

Although the scene looked quite similar, the demon king didn't sense any tyrannical aura here, which was seriously inconsistent with what the Kunlun Mountain Lord had described, and he was probably being deceived.

With this doubt in his heart, Mozun crushed the jade talisman in his hand.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, first follow the process that the Kunlun Mountain Lord said. If there is no change, then he will definitely have to settle the score with the other party.

Boom boom boom!

But the moment he crushed the jade talisman, the whole blood lake suddenly boiled, and even the surrounding mountains began to tremble violently, as if they were about to collapse.

Whoa! !

Accompanied by the sound of the iron lock sliding, a column of blood rose from the pool of blood and shot straight into the sky.

"Huh? There is really a big murderer!"

Mozun sensed that an extremely violent and bloodthirsty breath was recovering, raised his eyebrows, flew up into the air, and fixed his eyes on the changes in the blood pool.

The soaring blood column finally fell, and at the center of the blood pool, there appeared a dark figure with blood all over his body.

It can be seen that the four arm-thick iron chains locked the limbs of the figure, above the iron chains, there are densely packed curse marks flashing at this moment, at a glance, it can make people crazy.

"This is... Hanba?! No, this breath seems to be only a half-finished product."

The Mozun can be regarded as someone who has seen the world, so he recognized the identity of the murderer at a glance.

"Hey, Kunlun's old bull nose can do it. Even this thing can be refined. Although it's only a semi-finished product, it's amazing enough."

The so-called Hanba, which has been passed down from ancient times, is a peerless monster. Once born, it will be invincible in the world, and even slaughter all living beings, bringing disaster to the world.

If this is a perfect body, he will definitely slip away without saying a word.

He didn't want to face Hanba, not because he couldn't beat him, but because it was unnecessary.

He was insane to fight such a fierce creature like Hanba.

Fortunately, this thing can be regarded as one's own combat power. Although it is a castrated version, it is a big killer on the battlefield.

In other words, this is the war weapon refined by the master of Kunlun Mountain, which was born for war.

"Recover!"

As soon as Mozun finished speaking, the Han Ba ​​in the center of the blood pool slowly opened his eyes, which were dark golden eyes.

Hanba looked up at Demon Lord, then at the chains wrapped around his limbs, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

collapse!collapse!collapse!collapse!

With this roar, the four rune chains were instantly broken, and then a more powerful aura swept out, changing the color of the world.

That roar, piercing through the barrier of the mountains, reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and lingered for a long time.

"Woo~~"

The armies of the princes who were marching towards the mountains were startled by the roar of thunder and stopped their horses one after another.

Sitting on the back of the red rabbit, Lu Bu closed his eyes and meditated. At this moment, he opened his eyes, and his figure flashed, and he had already reached a height of several hundred feet.

The pupils were instantly shrouded in golden light, and then he raised his eyes to look deep into the mountains.

Not only him, but all the people in the divine realm flew up at this moment, including Ling Xiao.

Although he can't fly himself, it is enough for Zidian Dragon Eagle to be able to fly.

Under the blessing of the power of good fortune, Ling Xiao was able to break through the barriers of layers of fog and saw an astonishing vision.

Between the heavy mountains, a pillar of blood rose up to the sky, showing a demonic aura.

"It seems that Emperor Ling of Han has concocted something amazing again."

Sudden……

"Roar!"

A ferocious and brutal beast roar suddenly sounded.

Then, there were thousands of beast roars one after another, connecting together.

The sky and the earth seemed to tremble in the roar of the beasts.

"This roar...is not good!"

"The whole army stops advancing, set up an army formation, and form a defensive formation!"

After seeing the appearance of the enemy clearly, Ling Xiao gave an order.

Of course, he was only giving orders to the troops directly under his own side. As for whether the other princes would listen, I don't know.

But fortunately, although those princes did not obey Ling Xiao, it is better to have only one voice on the battlefield.

Therefore, after listening to Ling Xiao's order, they all began to line up troops. Those who had an army formed an army, and those who did not have a large shield soldier to defend, followed closely by spearmen, and the archers at the rear were already there. Bending the bow and nodding the arrow, the target pointed directly at the mountains ahead.

As long as an enemy rushes out of it, it will shoot through it mercilessly.

At this moment, all the people flying high in the sky can clearly see that from the center of the mountain range, countless ferocious and disgusting beasts poured out like a tide.

All over the mountains and plains, everywhere, no less than a million.

These were not ordinary beasts, Ling Xiao didn't feel any breath of life from them, and Ling Xiao was familiar with the breath of those beasts, the breath of undead.

It seems that Han Lingdi not only used the power of the abyss to wake up the undead lord, but also came with the undead army.

Of course, these are not the local army of the undead world, but an army composed of ordinary beasts infected by the breath of death.

In terms of combat effectiveness, it may be inferior to the regular army of the undead world, but the threat to one's own side is not weak at all.

Ordinary beast swarms are nothing, but this kind of beast swarm formed by undead has raised its lethality by more than one level.

If this thing appears in the outside world, it will be a disaster that will destroy everything!

After all, even Lu Bu had to work hard to clean up the weird power of death.

Of course, the level of death power gathered by ordinary undead is definitely not as high as that of undead lords, but it is still enough for ordinary soldiers to drink a pot.

Still the same sentence, if one's own soldier cuts the opposite side, there may be nothing wrong with the other side, but once one's own soldier is injured, it will be a big trouble.

In this battle, from the very beginning, the two sides did not stand on the same footing.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The undead army surged towards their own army, and the first to meet them were millions of arrows.

In this expedition, a total of 400 million troops were assembled, of which one million troops also trained in archery.

At this moment, millions of arrows fell, which had a certain impact on the undead army, but caused very few casualties.

There is no way, except that Huang Zhong's Lieyang Army can guarantee to take away one arrow with one arrow, the damage of other archers is too low, and these undead army have terrifying resurrection power, if they can't kill them in one fell swoop, they will be killed in a short time. The kung fu has recovered to seven or eighty eight, which is the advantage of the race.

Chapter 541 The Power of the Army Formation

"Rise up the army!!"

Following Ling Xiao's loud shout, a light shield instantly condensed above the army, and then landed in front of the army.

At the same time, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Gao Chong, Gao Changgong and other generals all shone brightly. It was the power that unified the entire army under their command, and then this power was concentrated on their respective weapons.

"attack!!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Dozens of huge energy balls blasted into the center of the undead army, and pieces of undead beasts were blown into pieces.

As for those who were not killed by the explosion, the shock wave generated by the explosion directly hit the barrier in front of the army, their entire bodies disintegrated instantly, and then drifted away with the wind.

The horror of the military formation was fully displayed in the eyes of the world at this moment.

The military array can completely integrate the scattered forces into a whole, so that quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.

This is also the core idea of ​​Han Xin and Zhang Liang's research on the military formation. Since a single existence can no longer fight against Xiang Yu's abnormality, then artificially create a god to use the collective power to fight against the mighty power of the individual.

Now this enchantment is made up of the power of millions of troops. Even if there is a loss of [-]% in the middle, it is not something that ordinary gods can touch, not even Lu Bu.

However, the number of the undead army is too large, and all of them are not afraid of death, and they never know what fear is.

If you look down from the sky above the battlefield, you can see that countless undead races surged towards the barrier one after another, and then turned into flying ash one by one.

Of course, the death of every undead beast will damage the soldiers who form the army formation.

consumption, but this kind of loss is apportioned to everyone, so it is nothing.

At least, if this kind of scene can be maintained forever, then within three hours, all the millions of undead army can be crushed to death, while the loss of one's own side is minimal.

"That is……"

Ling Xiao raised his head to look at the sky, his pupils couldn't help shrinking for a while.

At this moment, a "dark cloud" floated over the army, it was a group of birds and beasts assimilated by the power of death.

At this moment, each of them exuded the breath of death, like a dark cloud, covering the entire battlefield.

"Change!!"

The barrier of the military formation that originally only blocked the front of the army began to rise rapidly, and then gradually formed a "dome" composed of true energy, like a glazed cover, completely covering the millions of troops.

Countless bird undead races directly collided with the dome, and then turned into fly ash, falling in pieces.

"My lord, the area covered by the army formation is too large, which will increase the consumption of soldiers. We must open up the situation as soon as possible, otherwise the army will not last long."

Liu Bowen looked up at the sky, and the place was completely covered by densely packed birds, with no trace of light showing.

The undead army seemed vulnerable to the military barrier, but the military barrier was not as stable as Mount Tai.

After being consumed by so many undead legions, [-]% to [-]% of the true energy of the soldiers has been consumed, and the originally unshakable barrier of the army formation has ripples under the impact of the undead army.

If it goes on like this, the military barrier will not last long.

There is no way, expanding the defensive area will consume more qi per unit of time, and the army formation that could have lasted for several hours may hardly be able to last even one hour at this moment.

.........

"It has long been heard that the military array researched by Han Xin and Zhang Liang has the power of unfathomable power. Now that I see it, it is really famous."

In the depths of the mountains, on a mountaintop a hundred kilometers away from the battlefield, the Lord of Kunlun Mountain could not help but sigh with emotion as he watched the military barrier manifested in the bronze mirror.

"Oh, no matter how hard the turtle shell is, it will always break." Han Lingdi seemed calm about this.

"I advise you not to underestimate these people. Pindao also knows some techniques of hopefulness. Among these people, there are more than a dozen people with great luck, and some of them are probably my elders." I don't know what cards are hidden in the chess pieces of my friend."

"Maybe, they are opening a huge net, just waiting for us to crash into it."

Kunlun Mountain Master stroked his long beard and said quietly.

"What? Does the Mountain Lord mean to back down?" Han Lingdi finished speaking and glanced at the Kunlun Mountain Lord.

"At this point, is there any reason to back down? Since the opponent has already opened up a big net, then we will just tear it apart. Only the winner can get the final detachment."

The Kunlun Mountain Lord did not evade, and looked directly at Han Lingdi, with a calm and confident tone in his tone.

"What the mountain lord said really touched my heart. Now that the other party has been pinned down by the undead army, it's time for you and me to take action."

"No hurry, let's take a look."

The Kunlun Mountain Lord did not rush to activate the teleportation array, but looked at the copper realm in front of him, and he became interested in one of them.

At this time, Fan Lihua, who was standing in the army formation, was constantly pulling thunderbolts to bombard the undead army in the sky, in order to reduce the pressure on the formation's barrier.

The thunder from Zhigang Zhiyang is the nemesis of these undead races. When a thunderbolt falls, hundreds of thousands of undead races will be turned into fly ash, sweeping away a large area.

In terms of the efficiency of killing the undead, she alone can be worth an army.

After all, the resilience of the undead is too strong. If there is no way to restrain it, if others want to kill them, they can only forcibly beat them into fly ash.